Hurry up——
Faster——
Ning Xixi swore, she had never run this fast even in her middle school's 800-meter race!
Bursting out of the villa, the biting cold hit her face, and snowflakes landed on her eyelashes, melting into vapor within seconds.
She tilted her little face up, watching the private plane that was slowly descending into the manor against the vast night sky, and the sourness of waiting for many days in her heart all turned into sweet anticipation.
The plane came to a stop.
The cabin door opened.
The first thing that came into view was a long, straight leg, British-style leather boots, tight-fitting black trousers, and above that, a black, elegant long coat, outlining the young man's strong and handsome figure.
His hair had grown a bit longer, bangs covering his forehead, but not his eyes that still looked as deep as a sea of stars in the night.
