"Ms. Jiang, Ms. Jiang..."
"Hmm?"
Jiang Qingkui struggled to open her eyes and saw two delicate and charming flight attendants squatting in front of her, cautiously watching her.
"What's wrong?"
As soon as Jiang Qingkui spoke, she was startled by her own hoarse voice.
"We've arrived at Pudong International Airport, Ms. Jiang. Do you feel unwell and need us to call medical staff for assistance?"
"I'm... fine, just a bit tired."
Jiang Qingkui turned her head and realized that the surrounding passengers had all left, leaving her curled up in her seat.
"Sorry, have I caused you any trouble?"
Jiang Qingkui pulled off the blanket, still feeling a weariness that threatened to dismantle her body.
"Not at all, Ms. Jiang. You woke up just as we called you, and we haven't exceeded the time the plane is allowed to stay on the runway..."
The chief attendant quickly shook her head.
"Hmm..."
