“We’re here.”

Sheng Jiaoyang was softly awakened.

She took off her eye mask and put on her glasses, observing her surroundings. Seeing that everyone was heading out, she grabbed her purse and followed Gu Zhou down the plane.

“The car is already waiting outside the airport. Later on, you can take a nap in the car since the car ride is going to be a few hours,” Gu Zhou said to Sheng Jiaoyang.

“Ok.” Sheng Jiaoyang was feeling slightly depressed.

She didn’t know if it was because she didn’t get enough sleep or because of something else.

“Ahhhhh, Gu Zhou!!!”

“Prince Charming Gu, look here!”

They’d just walked out of the plane when they heard excited screams.

Sheng Jiaoyang, who was a bit unenergetic, was startled by this commotion and she immediately became alert. She pushed the frames of her glasses up her nose and teased Gu Zhou, “Your fans are quite enthusiastic.”

“Your fans are here too.”

Sheng Jiaoyang looked around, and as expected, she saw a few Jiao fans mixed into the crowd holding up banners saying ‘Sis Jiao.’ Sis Jiao was the endearment that her fans had given her. The leader of the...