Beijing.
A plane flew across the sky, landing perfectly on the land of Beijing.
James assisted Bao Caihong through the busy airport terminal. With a tender touch, he pushed her wheelchair, making sure she was comfortable and safe as they moved through the crowded hallways.
Bao Caihong remained elegant despite her injuries, wearing a plain dress and having her legs covered by a scarf. Wearing large sunglasses and a nose mask, she was able to hide her identity from nosy bystanders while walking through the airport without being recognized.
When they got outside, Bao Caihong enjoyed the sensation of the cool breeze on her face. It had been a while since she had last taken in the familiar smells of her hometown, and the feeling was both happy and sad. Even though she missed the comfort of Korea, she was thankful to be back in Beijing, immersed in the familiar sights and sounds of home.