Bab 119: Heart-wrenching, Sixth Lord

Shen Wan rushed away too fast, not noticing the subtle smile on the man's lips, which held a touch of intriguing mystery.

See you again?

"Very soon..." A nearly inaudible murmur drifted in the wind, under the clear blue sky and bright sunlight.

Shen Wan found her seat according to her boarding pass, in the front row of the business class, next to the window, perfect for sleeping. She asked the flight attendant for a blanket and an eye mask, then began to catch up on her sleep.

Last night, she had translated the relevant research papers she had collected into Chinese and bound them into a book to give to Zhou Chi. It had delayed her sleep, and now, feeling drowsy, she sensed the aircraft's turbulence. It was probably taking off, but Shen Wan paid it no mind, changing her position and continuing to sleep.