With Qi Si's arrangements, Shen Zheng was transported onto a private airplane while still in a deep sleep.
Xiao Ling stood in front of the airport, raised her hand, and waved, the cold wind flipping her dark hair and trench coat halfway around.
Yanyan looked down, only to see Xiao Ling's slender figure turning away.
Having just lain down on the private plane, Shen Zheng soon awoke, his eyes clouded with confusion.
Yanyan heard the noise and diverted her gaze.
The plane then took off.
"Where am I…" Shen Zheng saw Yanyan and looked around, furrowing his brows tightly.
"On the plane, your sister-in-law asked me to bring you back to the country for recuperation."
Shen Zheng widened his eyes slightly then, struggling, he attempted to get up, looking distressed.
