On the plane, Wen Ran had not closed her eyes at all.
Mo Xiuchen saw her concerns and felt them in his heart. Each time he tried to convince her to sleep for a while, she was not sleepy but deep in her thoughts.
Seeing her like this, Mo Xiuchen couldn't calm down either.
"Mo Xiuchen, if you are tired, you can take a nap. You don't have to worry about me."
"I'll stay with you."
Mo Xiuchen's voice was soft and gentle. If she wouldn't sleep, how could he fall asleep?
"Ranran, if you have any thoughts, tell me, okay?"
On this early morning flight, many passengers were asleep making the first-class cabin exceptionally quiet.
Mo Xiuchen spoke lightly, but in the high altitudes, his voice was very clear.
Wen Ran shook her head. She had only one thought, and that was to rescue Xiaoxiao. Regardless of whether it was Xiao Wenqing or Wu Tianyi or Fu Jingyi, she would be prepared to confront them all. They could target her, but they absolutely must not harm her best friend.
