Qianxun had no idea what had happened the whole time, and seeing that Gu Liancheng and the others didn't intend to say anything, she didn't ask anymore.
Fortunately, nothing happened on the plane, and after a while, Qianxun forgot about the whole thing. Having woken up a bit early, she lowered her seat and lay down to sleep.
Meanwhile, Heather held onto Li Sinian's arm tightly, her face resting against his muscular arm, as if reluctant to let go.
Li Sinian noticed her actions, brushed back her hair, and said softly, "What's wrong? You've been acting strange since earlier. If you're tired, take a nap. It'll still be a while before we reach Xicheng."
"Is it all resolved?" Heather leaned against him, closed her eyes, and said softly.
Li Sinian paused for a moment.
"You found out?"
"I felt it..." Heather's voice was very soft, "It was him, right?"
"...Mm."
