Wen Xin felt a bit guilty. She should have let Mu Chengxi rest a bit longer before leaving, but she was worried Alfredo might stop them after handling the chaos, so she hastily arranged for an earlier flight. It was a rushed decision.
"I'm fine; don't worry. Rest for a bit, and we'll check on Tan Xingyue after we land."
Mu Chengxi gently rubbed Wen Xin's head with his long, slender fingers, soothing her anxiety.
Wen Xin buried her head in Mu Chengxi's shoulder, lightly hugging him. "I'll sleep for a while. If you get uncomfortable, just tell me. Don't force yourself."
Wen Xin got up from Mu Chengxi's embrace, settled into her seat, took the blanket Chu Yunxuan handed her and covered herself. She soon fell into a peaceful sleep, her breathing even and quiet.
With Wen Xin asleep, everyone on the plane moved more quietly. Mu Chengxi adjusted his position slightly, took the tablet Mu Bei handed him and began working on the accumulated tasks.