Not long after Tong Hua left for training, Shen qianshu opened her eyes and started to pack her things. She did not have a lot of things. She only brought a small travel suitcase. It was a specialty of the Arctic Circle, and it was all dry goods.
She was going to Paris, and it wasn't easy for her to bring anything, so she didn't bring anything. This time, polar night and polar light gave her a lot of inspiration, and she thought of a very, very perfect design plan.
On the plane, she had drawn a rough sketch and made some changes before falling asleep.
The moment they got off the plane and passed through customs, they did not even need to ask where ye Ling was. They saw ye Ling at the exit. He stood in the middle of the crowd like a crane standing among chickens, and he was very eye-catching.
Shen qianshu wanted to give him a little surprise, but she could not do so. He saw it at a glance.
