The next morning, Ling Ping'an received a text message notification on his phone after he woke up.
It was from the airline: "Dear Ling Ping'an, the flight you have booked will take off from Jiangcheng Airport at 10:30 a.m. tomorrow morning. Destination: Capital. Please arrive at the airport ahead of time and check in."
He scratched his head and received another text message.
It was from the Federal Empire's Committee for Meritorious Service. The tone employed was very formal.
"Dear Ling Ping'an, your ticket has been processed. Please go to the airport in time to complete the relevant procedures. Below was the information about the ticket."
He glanced at the ticket that the committee had booked for him.
"Wow, it's a good package..." he smacked his lips.
But..
"Why do I feel that they're afraid that I won't go?" he thought.
Then, he laughed at himself. "You're thinking too much!"
Everyone was just a screw in this world.