After walking down the gangway ladder of the airplane and setting foot on the concrete runway of the Pudong International Airport, Tim still felt that his legs were feeble.
Lauren supported him with her hands. There was a glimmer of a smile on her face. Her giant husband had been nervously drawing crosses on his chest when they were up in the air and whispered, "It's flying too high, please don't fall..." She had never known that he was so afraid of flying.
"Darling, take it easy. We've arrived in China!" She consoled him, "Look how beautiful and huge this airport is, and it's really new, too."
Tim raised his head and glanced around at the airport. He was tall, so he could see further. He complained immediately, "So many people..."
The airport was crowded with mostly people with black hair and yellow skin.
"Yes, what a busy airport," Lauren agreed with him.
"So, we've arrived at our destination? This is Binhai City?" Tim took the handle of the luggage from her.
