She had chosen this path herself, and she had already mentally prepared herself when she stepped out of the gates of the Yun family home.
If she wanted to become stronger, if she wanted to be worthy of standing beside Mu Feichi, then all of her hard work and sacrifices would determine the height at which she would be standing in the end.
The mode of transport that Yan Shuo chose wasn't a plane; it was a train.
When he said it was a very hot place, Yun Xi roughly had an idea of where it was. She didn't ask anything more and instead just followed his decisions.
The train went westward. Yun Xi sat in the train, and as she looked out the window at her surroundings zooming past, her heart gradually quieted down.
Yan Shuo barely talked to her the entire way. Of course, the topics that they needed to discuss weren't suitable for discussion in a public place. So she might as well calm herself down and read those books that Mu Feichi had left for her.