Looking at her radiant self in the mirror, Cheng Ying’s lips curved into an enchanting smile, but it gave off an eerie feeling. In this world, she could give up everything, except Leng Yixiu. Therefore, no matter who tried to block her path, she would remove that person. Cheng Ying picked up the phone, dialed a number, and said in a deep voice, "Help me check on something..." Actually, in Cheng Ying’s heart, she already had an answer. It’s just that she still didn’t want to believe it was that person. She could lose to anyone in the world, except that person. Just as Leng Yixiu had said, after staying another day in England, they boarded the plane back home. In fact, Lin Yixun didn’t really like flying. Unless necessary, she usually traveled by train or high-speed rail. When they went to England, although the journey was exhausting, the airflow in the stratosphere was relatively stable. But on the way back, her luck wasn’t as good. Just after taking off, the plane encountered strong turbulence and shook violently. Lin Yixun tightly gripped the armrest beside her, trying to stay calm, but the sudden feeling of weightlessness caused cold sweat to break out all over her body. Just then, a warm hand covered the back of her hand, accompanied by a man’s low voice in her ear, "It’s just turbulence, nothing will happen, don’t be afraid." Lin Yixun opened her eyes to see Leng Yixiu’s handsome face. His gaze wasn’t as cold as before; instead, it contained a bit of gentleness. She looked at him with a complicated expression. At that moment, the plane shook violently again, and fear struck once more. Lin Yixun couldn’t help but grasp the man’s hand, treating it as her lifeline. Even in fear, even though she was frail, her strength was considerable. As the plane stopped shaking and flew smoothly, the fear in her heart slowly subsided. Only then did Lin Yixun realize that she had been holding onto the man’s hand tightly all along. She quickly let go and averted her gaze. As she withdrew her hand, Lin Yixun noticed a deep fingerprint left on the man’s tiger’s mouth, with faint traces of blood seeping from the indentation. Obviously, the fingerprint was left by her. Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on N0veI.Fiɾe.net The man turned to look at Lin Yixun’s side profile. She was staring out of the window, and from his clear perspective, he knew she wasn’t looking at the scenery outside but was avoiding him. "Are you afraid of flying?" the man asked. Upon hearing the question, Lin Yixun’s expression changed slightly. She felt a bit annoyed with herself for appearing so weak in front of Leng Yixiu. "Being afraid of flying isn’t a crime, is it?" Lin Yixun replied lightly. "Of course not." The man found it somewhat amusing seeing Lin Yixun bristling like an agitated cat. He said in a deep voice, "I don’t mean anything else. I just wanted to confirm. If you don’t like flying, we can take high-speed rail for our future travels." "Taking the high-speed rail abroad?" "At least we can within the country." "Actually, you don’t need to accommodate me. Since I’m afraid of flying, you can take someone else when you travel abroad or domestically in the future." She didn’t want to go anyway. "Aren’t you afraid that being with you often will be discovered by your fiancée?" The man frowned, "She won’t discover it. You just need to take care of yourself. I’ll handle the rest."