Afterward, he returned to his car but didn't leave immediately, waiting until the plane's scheduled departure time.
Not until a plane from the sky above flew away did Bo Shuxian lower his gaze, suddenly realizing that after staring at the sky for so long, the corners of his eyes were slightly cramping. It took him a good while to relax, and then he suddenly became dazed.
He didn't know what to do next.
He felt empty inside, his mind a blank.
It was a very long time later when he remembered to look for his cell phone, searching for quite a while in the glove compartment, the passenger seat, and even the back seat, before finally realizing that the phone had been on him all along.
He took out his phone, his fingertips trembling, his body shaking as he lifted his head and suddenly met his own reflection in the rearview mirror.
His face was tired, haggard, and a few bloodshot lines were evident in his eyes.
His eyes were actually red.
