Afternoon, Alaska, Anchorage.
After wrapping up the storm-like press conference, Lin Yu'an made no stops in Vancouver.
He declined the celebratory banquet hosted by Marcus, directly boarding the Gulfstream private jet arranged by CAA for his return to Alaska.
By the time the plane landed at Anchorage International Airport, the sky had already darkened again.
He didn't go home but picked up a pre-booked Ford F150 pickup truck directly at the airport and drove straight to the Alaska Arctic Biological Research Center on the city's edge.
It had been over twenty days since he last saw the little guy he missed so much.
As he walked into the quarantine area filled with the scent of disinfectant and animals, a young figure in a white lab coat was already leaning against the wall with crossed arms, waiting there.
