Late at night, Yeyu City.
The airport arrival hall was bustling with people, and at the baggage claim area, a group of four quietly waited.
Judging from their attire, it was clear these four had traveled across the entirety of Da Xia, from the snow-covered North Country to the spring-like Cai Nan.
Two of them were clearly a couple.
The young man was tall and handsome, the young woman fair-skinned and beautiful, a perfect golden couple, but the two had a heavy "sense of discretion"!
It was a bit funny.
From time to time, the couple would sneak glances at the woman beside them to check her mood.
Deng Yuxiang wore a dark woolen coat, standing 1.78 meters tall, her expressionless and beautiful face exuding an overwhelming presence.
Only her slightly curly shoulder-length hair softened her whole aura, giving her a bit of a lazy elegance.
This kind of beauty should indeed be the center of attention, but she was tired of being stared at.
