One hour remained before the plane landed in China, and Liuxian had spent most of the flight staring through the window at the darkness outside. It was already three in the morning, yet he had no intention of sleeping through the final stretch of the journey because he wanted to be the first person Guiying saw when morning came.
The business trip lasted five days, though it felt considerably longer. The endless meetings, negotiations, and late nights had left him exhausted, and the dark circles beneath his eyes were impossible to hide, but knowing that he would soon be home made the fatigue easier to tolerate.
Beside him, Zhang Wei yawned and leaned back against his seat with a miserable expression. "I am taking the entire week off once we land. I have barely slept during this trip, and I am beginning to feel like I am no longer living a normal human life."
Liuxian glanced at him and gave a tired smile. "You said the same thing before we left."
