Twelve hours later, the plane landed at Los Angeles Airport.
Xia Yuxun had dozed off a bit on the plane, her dreams being bizarre and full of intertwined memories, so much so that when she awoke, she was somewhat unable to differentiate between reality and dream, unsure of where she was.
"Where is this? Am I dreaming?"
"Ma'am, we've arrived in Los Angeles. You're not dreaming," Yuchi Fei explained tirelessly.
"Not dreaming...not dreaming..." Perhaps it was the anxiety of returning to one's homeland, but Xia Yuxun's heart beat faster and faster.
After getting off the plane, a pre-arranged car was waiting outside the airport to pick them up.
After leaving the airport, the car drove through the bustling city, arriving in front of a private hospital almost an hour later.
"Ma'am, we're here." Yuchi Fei opened the car door for her.
"Oh..." Xia Yuxun slowly got out of the car, raised her head, and stared blankly at the serene and tranquil hospital environment ahead.
