"Sir, for your safety, please wait in first class."
The head of the cabin crew advised.
"Cut the crap and go, trust me."
A'niu didn't allow for discussion and moved ahead.
"Please trust him, I'm Bai Ling, and I vouch for him."
Bai Ling quickly stepped forward and said.
For some reason, Bai Ling had an inexplicable trust in A'niu.
Perhaps it was because he had cured her ailment.
The cabin chief didn't talk further, as the plane was shaking violently, and the situation had to be stopped immediately.
If this youngster wasn't afraid of dying, then let him be.
Just as the cabin door opened.
The howling wind instantly filled the cabin.
A few people were blown about like torn rags, on the verge of being lifted off the ground.
Flung to the top of the cabin.
Everyone in the economy class was pressed against the windows.
Crammed together.
A few flight attendants held hands, bracing themselves against the seats, trying hard not to be blown away by the strong wind.