The day before New Year's Day, Du Heng walked out of the Capital's airport.
It was his first time traveling far, his first time taking a plane, and also the first time he realized he was afraid of flying. Throughout his journey, he had worried about only one thing: would the plane he was on suddenly fall from the sky?
"Doctor Du."
A crisp, pleasant voice with a hint of Jinzhou accent sounded from in front of Du Heng.
Looking up, he saw Zhu Minyan happily waving amidst the crowd ahead. After making her way through, Zhu Minyan ran over joyfully.
Her warmth wasn't feigned; it was genuine happiness from the heart. Not only had Du Heng saved her life, but more importantly, he was her fellow townsman—a bona fide fellow townsman. Being eight hundred miles away from home, seeing a fellow townsman in this place—it would be a crying shame not to shed a few tears of joy.
