Private Hot Spring

"Due to severe weather, our aircraft has encountered strong turbulence. All passengers, please remain seated and fasten your seat belts."

An indescribable sensation of weightlessness hit Luo Ye, giving him the feeling of flying.

Su Baizhou sat beside him, expressionless, her little face deathly pale.

After all, no one could resist the fear brought on by that sudden dropping sensation at high altitude.

In fact, everyone had wondered what they would do if something happened to the plane while flying.

But clearly, that was an extremely unlikely possibility. If something really did happen, it would be recorded in history.

Luo Ye interlocked his fingers with Fairy Senior Sister's, easing the tension in her heart.

After passing through the turbulence, the plane landed smoothly at Capital Airport.

The weather here was somewhat gloomy, and a thunderstorm began not long after they landed.

Rain in the north was nowhere near as gentle as it was in the south. The entire sky seemed violently temperamental, with rolling thunder loud enough to deafen them.

At the airport entrance, Luo Ye and Su Baizhou casually hailed a taxi and headed straight for the villa district.

The taxi driver reached the villa district as quickly as possible. Luo Ye hurried out of the car and, braving the rain, took the suitcases from the trunk.

Seeing this, the security guard at the residential entrance, dressed in a raincoat, took an umbrella from the guard booth and walked over.

"Sir, here's an umbrella."

"Thanks, brother. I'll return it once I'm done using it."

"Alright, sir. You're welcome."

He was probably a new security guard, so Luo Ye did not recognize him, but that did not affect the excellent service quality of the villa district's security staff.

Holding the umbrella and carrying the suitcases, Luo Ye helped Fairy Senior