Farewell to my three-year stay in a foreign country, the mood of admiring my heart is very complicated, but when I think of Xiao Ling's affairs, I feel very sad, and as soon as I get on the plane, I fall asleep.

when she was woken up by the sound of vibration and the sound of the flight report, she looked out the window and saw that the night was gorgeous and the neon was flourishing. Mu Xinyu drags his tired body and gets off the plane slowly. It's six o'clock in the afternoon. Came to the airport, looking at the bustling crowd, who used to fight with their own...