Early the next morning before dawn, Liao Jinjin and Tong Qingyan set off from home by car and arrived at Haicheng Airport. Following the procedures, they collected their boarding passes, went through security, and boarded the plane.
The flight wasn't too crowded, with passengers trickling in one by one.
Tong Qingyan struggled to lift a suitcase and was about to call for a flight attendant when another slender hand reached out to help her place the luggage.
Tong Qingyan turned her head to see an exceptionally beautiful girl. Her skin was delicate and radiant, rivaling her own looks. Tong Qingyan said, "Thank you."
Liao Jinjin smiled and said, "No problem, we should be sitting in the same row."
The two took their seats and fastened their seat belts as instructed.
Liao Jinjin glanced out the window. As a practitioner, she didn't really need to fly to Zhongzhou, but she didn't want to disappoint Xingchen's kind intentions.
