Blessing

The plane took off within the stipulated time. The atmosphere in the cabin was still lively. Yin Ruijue and the rest had already started to think of ways to cause a commotion at the wedding. Shen Fanxing listened with trepidation.

Given Li Mo's personality, if he caused too much trouble, would he leave Qingzhi alone at the wedding?

It wasn't that her imagination was running wild. It was because of Limo's character and temper.

It wasn't impossible.

In the bustling cabin, even Bo Jinchuan, who had always been quiet, could occasionally exchange a few words with Shen Fanxing.

Ye Qingqiu sat on the inner side of the seat. Beside her was the window. The clouds slowly slid past her eyes through the glass. Not far away, the thick snow-white clouds reflected the dazzling white light, but it did not cause any ripples in her eyes.

Li Tingshen was also looking out of the window. The thick white clouds were the most eye-catching scenery on the plane.