Country Z! A gentle breeze, clouds floating along.
Two hours after Lin Mengyao's departure.
"Start packing." As soon as Xi Yemo spoke, everyone looked at him.
Lan Xin Ai blinked confusedly, "Pack what?"
"Your luggage, we're leaving soon."
Xi Yemo glanced at his watch and added, "There is just one more hour."
"Are we going back to River City?" The young lady was somewhat perplexed.
"Young Master, due to the weather in River City, the private plane cannot arrive on time."
Uncle Wen stepped forward and hastily spoke up.
"Book the tickets immediately, let the private plane fly to Italy."
A hint of displeasure appeared on Xi Yemo's face.
"Yes!" Uncle Wen retreated.
"Italy? Are we going to Italy?" The young lady was taken aback.
"Due to my schedule, I've brought forward our honeymoon."
Xi Yemo reached out and gently played with the young lady's hair, a hint of apology in his tone.