The passengers on the plane were mostly getting off at Red Square, so even though they had first-class tickets, they still waited in a long line before they finally exited the airport.
It was now after five in the afternoon; the evening chill was accompanied by a cold breeze, and the streets were filled with people from the Northern Border Country wearing thick clothes, many carrying bottles of wine or vodka.
It was, in a sense, another form of peace and prosperity.
Li Jinwen looked at the bustling city and asked, "Honey, isn't this country at war? But it seems hard to tell; everyone's life appears quite normal."
Everyone knew that the Northern Border Country was engaged in a war recently, and they had assumed that after landing, they would witness a great deal of chaos.
