"The director sure is carefree," Musheng said lightly, the corners of her lips curving as she pushed her suitcase forward. The young assistant, light on her feet, trailed behind her but struggled to keep up with Musheng's pace, half-running as she spoke, "Someone's outside the airport to pick us up and take us directly to Saint Bessary. Director Li and the others are waiting for us there."
Noticing the assistant's labored breathing, Musheng slowed down her steps.
They arrived outside the airport without any hindrance and got into the car as directed by the assistant—a luxurious and pricey sedan. The driver was a foreigner who did not understand Chinese, sent specifically from the castle to pick up guests.