A Little Thought Before the Floor-to-Ceiling Window

After more than three hours of smooth flight, the wide-body airliner slowly landed on the runway of an airport in the northern country.

Stepping out of the warm VIP cabin, a biting yet fresh cold wind rushed toward them.

Ke Yujia couldn't help shrinking her neck, burying her sweet, delicate little face deep into the soft fur collar of her down jacket.

For someone who had always lived in the south, the northern scenery blanketed in silver as far as the eye could see held a deadly allure.

"Cold, huh? The car's here."

Su Bai casually tugged the knit cap on her head lower, then naturally wrapped an arm around her petite shoulders and led her toward the exit of the VIP passageway.

The moment they stepped outside, a black Bentley Mulsanne was already parked steadily in the private lane.

A white-gloved driver in a crisp uniform immediately came forward respectfully, professionally opening the heavy rear door and thoughtfully shielding the roof with his hand.

"Good morning, Mr. Su, Miss Ke. I am the dedicated driver arranged for you by President Xia. I will be at your service throughout the rest of your itinerary."

Sitting in the spring-warm rear seat of the Bentley, Ke Yujia looked around at the luxurious walnut wood interior in surprise and couldn't help whispering to Su Bai, "Brother Su Bai, you even have a car and driver in the north?"

"Xia Lin arranged it." Leaning back against the leather seat, Su Bai explained with a light laugh, "Director Xia has plenty of resources. No matter where we are in the country, she can arrange the best transportation and accommodations in advance. That way, when we come out to have fun, we don't have to worry about all that trivial crap."

At the mention of Xia