Shen Fengxi's voice was tinged with impatience: "I didn't hear that.",This flight almost didn't make it back due to unexpected severe turbulence.,Meng Qiong's footsteps didn't stop. The cold wind blew her hair, making it stand on end. She looked up at the northern city. It was a snowy day in December. Her hands were frozen stiff, and her vision was a little blurry.。