Looking at the huge sun, Luo Shufan could understand why his sister insisted that he bring sunscreen, even warning him that if he turned as black as charcoal during military training, he wasn't allowed to come home. Dragging his suitcase, he entered the airport, waved goodbye to An Zilan and Lin Xu, and embarked on his journey to study.
At this moment, Luo Qianqian was suffering miserably from motion sickness. Why had nobody told her it was so far away?
"Qianqian, have some water." Chu Ci looked sympathetically at the pale-faced Luo Qianqian and fished out the chilled water she bought in the morning from her backpack, though it had turned to room temperature by now.
"If we don't get there soon, I'm going to throw up." Luo Qianqian waved her hand, finally feeling the car slowing down as if coming to a stop.