The next day.
Both took an early flight to the Imperial Capital, embarking on a new round of hustle and bustle.
"I don't want to be an astronaut at all now."
Gao Yang, sitting in first class with a grimace, slumped in his seat as he looked at Lin Xian:
"At the beginning of elementary school, our homeroom teacher asked us to stand up one by one and answer what our dreams were, what kind of person we wanted to become when we grew up."
"At that time, I stood up without hesitation and said I wanted to be an astronaut. But these past few days, going back and forth on airplanes with you, heading to space, riding on spacecraft... I'm truly sick of it. I miss the ground more than anyone now; I don't want to go to the skies anymore."
Lin Xian chuckled lightly, reminiscing about the first day of elementary school:
