Lieutenant He stood at the spot, watching Bo Siyan and Ai Lin walk into the boarding gate, disappearing from his sight, his head drooping helplessly, and he sighed deeply.
After boarding the private plane, Bo Siyan and Ai Lin's seats faced each other.
The man leant lazily against the seatback, his slender fingers pinching that mission diary, his dark pupils deep and inscrutable, revealing nothing of his thoughts.
Ai Lin stared at the diary without blinking, her heart suspended in her throat. Although she didn't know what was written inside, she didn't want Bo Siyan to come into contact with his past words and emotions, as it might inadvertently trigger some memory for him.
It wasn't easy to have him agree to return to The Imperial Capital with her, and it would be a fresh start from now on. She didn't want any mistakes to happen.
