They left home early that day. Around 3am, just so they could get to California by noon, with Noah's super-fast private jet.
And due to that, they were able to get there by 12pm, two hours earlier than the initial time. It was worth it, if they put Olivia's tantrums into account.
Since it was her first time getting on a plane, she didn't do well during the takeoff and then the landing. And in between, she always asked,
"How much longer?" Or "Are we there yet?"
A child flying out for the first time would tend to be impatient, and she happened to be the epitome of impatience during this flight, she managed to exhaust everyone who tried to take the time with her.
They all took turns to play with her, and only when she fell asleep in between did they have any rest.
"It's finally over," Alyssa groaned as she got down from the plane.
"I think kids should start participating in wars." Roland suddenly said.
"Why, all of a sudden?"
