Shu Wan could only temporarily put aside her thoughts and continued taking photos she found appealing.
Whether it was the clouds under the sunrise, the mountains at dusk, or the city at night resembling a field of stars, all these sights filled Shu Wan with amazement.
The flight of more than a dozen hours had flown by without much notice.
When the plane landed in Imperial City, the sun had not yet set.
Having grown accustomed to the continuously rainy weather in Bruce, stepping off the plane and being greeted by the colorful flowers and lush green trees washed away much of the fatigue from the journey.
The housekeeper had been waiting on the tarmac early and rushed forward with a bouquet for Shu Wan as soon as he saw her. "Young Madam, these are from Young Master's instructions."
Shu Wan accepted the flowers and glanced at them. She recognized lilies and sunflowers, but not the others, though they were beautiful, "Thank you."
