Everything was peaceful along the way.
Because of what had happened earlier, the Little Nurse and Wang Cong were getting along quite well. Wang Cong had made several subtle advances, but they were all rejected by the Little Nurse—not because she thought Wang Cong was unsuitable.
In fact, Wang Cong's qualifications were excellent. He was young and promising and had even obtained American citizenship. If the Little Nurse married him, she could easily get a green card.
This was something many Huaxia girls dreamed of these days.
The Little Nurse rejected Wang Cong because of her illness. After all, she was born with a short lifespan and didn't want to burden her benefactor.
Unfortunately, she didn't know that Wang Cong saw her as mere entertainment.
After three hours of flight, the plane suddenly began to shake violently.
"What's going on?" The Little Nurse, who was pouring water, stumbled and almost fell.
"This is bad! We're going to crash!" Wang Dadong's expression darkened.
