After a ten-hour flight, the group arrived safely in Paris, where, due to the time difference, it was only the afternoon.
Before exiting the airport, staff from the local subsidiary had already prepared vehicles for their reception.
Surrounded by people, they left the airport.
Gan Yuan had thought they would go directly to the hotel, but to her surprise, the convoy left the city area. Just as she wondered and was about to ask, the car turned a corner and drove up a sycamore-lined avenue to an old castle hidden at the end of the forest.
Squinting her eyes and gazing at the long-missed castle that appeared in her view, Gan Yuan straightened her back and took a deep breath.
She had not expected him to choose this place.
"How beautiful."
Sitting beside her, Gan Tang rested her hands on the window sill of the car, peering through the glass at the castle outside and softly exclaimed.
