This Was A Miracle To Us

Instead of the international commercial airport, Liliana was brought to a private one. It was definitely smaller than the public one but, the place had fewer people.

Liliana, Old Master Ding and Talia were escorted inside the private jet. The attendants were nearby as they waited for any orders. The flight had yet to take off.

Old Master Ding sat on a plush leather single couch while Liliana and Talia were on the five-seater couch next to his.

The interior design and layout of the private jet were elegant, possessing a fusion of Eastern and Western touches. The spacious cabin offered absolute comfort with a few separate rooms for privacy. 

"Our departure time will be at nine," Old Master Ding looked at his wristwatch, his expression was tense, "We might arrive at noon China time."