Beijiang.
The plane slowly came to a stop.
As Xue An and An Yan walked down the spiral staircase,
countless fireworks soared into the sky, bursting one after another, lighting up the night sky of Beijiang like a kaleidoscope with their dazzling brilliance.
A red carpet led from the temporary airfield all the way to the Number One Tian Villa.
Hand in hand, Xue An and An Yan made their way over it.
Behind them was a vast expanse of fireworks going off, while in front of them were countless watching eyes.
All of this made An Yan somewhat nervous.
Noticing this, Xue An squeezed An Yan's hand and said softly, "Don't be afraid!"
An Yan hummed in response, her voice low.
But immediately after, her stomach let out several rumbles.
Xue An couldn't help but chuckle and asked quietly, "Hungry?"
Even though she was beneath the bridal veil, Xue An could still see An Yan's face turning red at a visible rate.
