Meng Yunhan also looked in the direction her son was looking, "Yes, that is the blue sky and white clouds, and at night, we will be able to see the stars, very close, very close." At that time, pollution had not yet become as severe as in later generations; with luck, one could even see a meteor.
"Stars?"
Meng Yunhan looked at her son's excited face, completely unaware of what she would face once off the plane.
What exactly did Zhou Jiahao want to do?
It would be revealed soon.
Whatever was meant to happen would always happen, unavoidable.
She wasn't even afraid of death, what else could she fear?
There was nothing that could defeat her.
At night, Little Huzi was so excited to be this close to the stars for the first time.
"Little Huzi, we need to be a bit quieter. Look, the uncles and aunts are all asleep, and it's very impolite to disturb others' sleep."
Little Huzi immediately stopped talking and quietly looked at the night sky outside the window.