Night had fallen, and the clamor of the daytime gradually faded away. Neon lights on either side of the streets ignited red and yellow glows, illuminating Milan's thoroughfares and alleys, turning the city known as the fashion capital into a metropolis that never sleeps!
As usual, Milan's Malpensa Airport was bustling at night, with planes taking off and landing, their roaring engines lingering in the air.
At eight o'clock, a plane from Jiangzhong City of Huaxia landed punctually at Malpensa Airport!
Inside the cabin, Qiu Ruoxi, pale with eyes that seemed vacant, stood up from her seat and disembarked immediately after hearing the flight attendant's beautiful and melodious reminder.
When Qiu Ruoxi heard that Ye Xunhuan had encountered trouble in Milan, she was completely petrified on the spot. Once she came to her senses, she could no longer suppress her emotions.
Without thinking, she instinctively wanted to fly to Milan, to find Ye Xunhuan, at any cost.