The flight from Y City to H City took less than two hours. Once they arrived in H City, a young man in his twenties welcomed them and introduced himself as the driver sent by VP Mo.
Because there were four of them, Zhang Yu Han choose to ride shotgun, while Li Qin Yao, Zhang Jing and Zhang Yu Ying sat at the back.
From there, the trip to L City would take another forty-five minutes.
The sky has turned dark long ago. As Li Qin Yao looked at the scenery out the window, she felt something pressing on her shoulders. Li Qin Yao glanced at her left, where Zhang Jing was leaning on her shoulder with his eyes closed and he was breathing steadily.
Li Qin Yao's gaze softened as she watched Zhang Jing fell asleep. Traveling from Y City to L City for an elderly man like Zhang Jing must have been tiring.