"I've already told him about your situation in S City, he should be on his way here on a plane now, right?"
Xiao Mi listened to Wen Xin's words somewhat blankly, but she wasn't certain whether Mu Chengxi was injured or not; she could only be sure that Mu Chengxi was alive and would be arriving soon.
Hearing Xiao Mi's words, Wen Xin, who had been somewhat worried, instantly felt more at ease—knowing that Mu Chengxi was still alive was all that mattered…
Wen Xin, feeling emotionally stabilized, was also extremely exhausted. She knew it was the effect of the pill wearing off. Leaning lazily against the back of the chair, she spoke in a tired voice, "How much longer until we reach your base?"
"Probably about an hour. If you're tired, take a rest for now, and I'll wake you when we get there."