War Wolf opened with concern, "Miss Sang, we need to board the plane as quickly as possible, a storm might arrive soon. If we're late, no one will be able to leave."
"Mhm."
Sang Yu nodded and followed War Wolf onto the helicopter.
Gu Cheng, who was originally in a wheelchair, stood up, his eyes intently following Sang Yu as she boarded the helicopter, his gaze swirling with complex emotions as if he wanted to devour her.
Deep... Solemn.
Reluctance, love churning.
Meeting the man's masterful eyes, Sang Yu's eyes teared up...
His eyes held too much that she couldn't understand, all tumbling about.
And at this moment, she couldn't control her own emotions either.
...
Fu Jingshen skillfully operated the helicopter, allowing it to rise slowly.
In fact, due to the wind speed and the instability of the horizontal plane, the helicopter's ascent was extremely difficult.
