"Mrs. Sheng? Mrs. Sheng..."

The flight attendant called many times before Qiu Jiayi came back.

Turn around and, under the guidance of the flight attendant, walk into the cabin and come to your seat.

Looking sideways, I could not help but pull out a bitter smile when I saw the empty place beside me. But the eyes grew dimmer and dimmer.

Sheng Lingyao always thought Qiu Jiayi was still on the plane, so he didn't think of contacting her in a short time, nor did he have the time to contact her.

Watching Yao Xinxin asleep in the hospital bed, his black eyes flashed through a trace of fatigue.

Yao...