Mi Lu woke up from her sleep and looked at the plane, seeing it was already dark. She glanced at Shen Haoxuan still sleeping beside her, and as she shifted her body a bit, she realized that a blanket had somehow been placed over her.
She took the blanket and covered Shen Haoxuan with it, stretched lazily, and then noticed that everyone in the cabin was sleeping soundly. Except for the occasional person waking up like her and then falling back asleep, no one else had gotten up.
Tilting her head, she watched Shen Haoxuan quietly for the first time.
Honestly, Shen Haoxuan is quite a good man. When it comes to appearance and talent, he indeed isn't worse than Gu Yuming, but for some reason, in her heart, there's always someone she can't quite let go of.
Maybe, just like the fox said, this is fate; she and Gu Yuming are destined but not meant to be.
As she was thinking, Shen Haoxuan suddenly opened his eyes beside her and asked, "So, is he still your type?"
