As the helicopter descended, the wind grew stronger and stronger, and Lan Xin Ai had to shield her face with the back of her hand.
In the midst of the whirlwind, the tall figure of Wei Long appeared, and as soon as he saw Lan Xin Ai, his entire expression lit up, and he quickly walked over to her.
"Little beauty."
Lan Xin Ai's lips twitched upon hearing this nickname: "Mr. Wei."
"You're not well, you should rest more." Wei Long's gaze was intense as he looked at Lan Xin Ai, seeing that she appeared a bit haggard, he felt very distressed.
Indeed, when a woman looks weary, it impacts her appearance, but she's still so beautiful.
"It's nothing."
Faced with the man's passionate gaze, Lan Xin Ai slightly averted her eyes: "Mr. Wei, did you leave the island?"
"Yes."
Wei Long answered bluntly, without mentioning that he went out to handle matters regarding Xi Yemo.
