Shan Mingjie and he finally finished writing the mail and set the send time. Half an hour later, he leaned over the seat and looked out of the window. He could already see the shadow of Shan Shan in the distance.
"Is it coming?" Shan Mingjie talked to himself. He stuffed his cell phone into his suitcase and protected it very well. He put the cell phone in layers of protection. He hoped that the cell phone would not be completely damaged when the plane crashed.
He thought of many things, his eyes closed as he quietly immersed himself in his memories.
"Fu Mengjie, do you still remember?"
The people in the cabin had already gone crazy, and they were shouting. Shan Mingjie didn't know what they were talking about. He thought these people had completely lost their minds. In the face of the
