When Lin Fengting went out of the Huating International Airport after a hard journey, the rain had stopped and the clouds had cleared over Huating.

The dying sun emitted the last light, painting the sky with a gorgeous red.

Lin Youxian went out of the airport by following his father's slightly hasty footsteps, and subconsciously said, "Dad, do you want to eat something first?"

"No."

Lin Fengting shook his head.

Perhaps ...