The plane traced across the sky and began to descend.
After running into some turbulence, it started to bump along.
Chu Zhiyi woke up, glanced at the time, and realized there were only twenty minutes left until they reached the airport, and even the flight attendant responsible for first class had already returned to her seat to await the aircraft's arrival.
Looking out at the scenery near the setting sun, Chu Zhiyi's spirits lifted, and her sleepiness faded, eagerly anticipating the reunion with Yan Jingting.
They had only been apart for four days, but because she had come to understand some things, it felt to Chu Zhiyi as if they hadn't properly spent time together for over a month.
The longing felt like a freshly tapped wellspring, gushing forth.
Chu Zhiyi carefully touched up her makeup, adding a layer of lipstick to boost her complexion.
Soon, the plane landed.
