The man's strength was immense, his grip on her wrist like an iron chain, tightly wrapped around, and no matter how she struggled, she couldn't break free. She was forcibly dragged to the front of the plane.
The wind blew fiercely against her face, lifting her long hair, and Dong Xin Yan involuntarily squinted her eyes, feeling somewhat hopeless at heart.
Against two strong men like Zhang Wu and the other one, how could she escape?
What fate awaited her once she was taken onto the plane?
Gu Ningyi...where are you? Are you still mad at me? If she had known earlier that night might be their last meeting, she would never have argued with him, she would have told him she loved him, loved him very, very much!
The cabin door opened, and the man pushed her towards the inside of the plane. Even though she knew she couldn't escape, Dong Xin Yan still refused to cooperate, stubbornly resisting until the very end.
