Chi Xingye didn't inquire further, wondering why it was acceptable for her brother to make the trip but not her sister.
"What time is it today?"
She was concerned about any potential conflict with an event her grandfather had asked her to attend.
"7 o'clock in the evening."
"Alright."
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The sunlight was dazzling and a gentle breeze was blowing.
The DK flag, fluttering gracefully in the wind against a cobalt blue sky, was solemn and sacred.
The air force base.
Along the sides of the wide military runway, one could see rows of air force personnel in uniform. Each platoon stood stiffly, presenting a grand spectacle.
The media area to the left of the base was filled with both local and foreign media, all equipped with cameras, providing full coverage of this major event in the DK.
Standing in front of the base, was a row of generals in bright blue uniforms, holding significant power in their hands.
The old King stood in the very center.
