"What are you planning to do?"
Jun Shang asked, genuinely curious.
"What do you mean? I'm going to wait at the airport."
With those words, Xiao walked down the aisle and exited the plane.
The Murung airport was smaller than a bus station. Outside the window, the black sky stretched as far as the eye could see. The grumbling passengers began to settle down. Xiao and Jun Shang sat across from each other in the airport like homeless people, quietly staring out the window.
The plastic chairs were very uncomfortable. The airport was cold, and the weather outside looked horrible. Still, Xiao felt excited and happy. She had never gone somewhere by herself before. Even though she was in the middle of nowhere in an unfamiliar town, she liked it.
So this is what the grasslands look like.