The plane touched down with a bang when the landing gear opened. This was followed by high-speed taxiing until the plane came to a stop.
Qiao Jing was jolted awake by the deceleration and realized that his "short" nap had lasted for an hour and a half.
"Second brother must be very tired to be able to sleep so soundly." Qiao Yue teased.
Qiao Jing smiled. "Probably."
Qiao Jing rubbed his eyes. It had been a long time since he had slept so soundly. He had also never felt the sense where all his fatigue had been lifted by something.
He got up, took out his suitcase and packed the things he had prepared for himself and Qiao Yue into it.
Their group disembarked.
Because they were doing charity work this time, Qiao Jing had brought a few doctors and pharmaceutical experts with him and everyone got off the plane.
Welcoming them was a bus from Hanshan City. It looked quite old, with its exterior white from the sun.
