Sheng Ning'an wasn't flying for the first time, but it was the first time she encountered severe turbulence.
To say she wasn't scared would be a lie.
After all, at tens of thousands of feet in the air, should an accident occur, the chance of survival was almost zero.
In this moment, before the might of nature, humanity seemed exceptionally insignificant.
Other than waiting, there seemed nothing one could do.
A warm palm suddenly covered her eyes, and a warm, magnetic voice sounded by her ear, "If you're scared, just close your eyes."
Xu Weiran's hand covered her eyes, while his other hand firmly held hers. The warmth from his palm slowly soothed Sheng Ning'an's inner fears and unease.
She even found the mood to joke, "Would you say that this counts as us having gone through life and death together?"
Xu Weiran, "It counts!"
Thankfully, the plane's jolting only lasted for a while before it regained stability.
