"Okay." Mo Ran followed him excitedly.
There was only one pilot in the helicopter, and Gu Yixuan, supporting Mo Ran’s waist, let her get on first.
Once seated, Mo Ran looked around curiously, like a child fascinated by everything.
"Here, first fasten your seat belt." Gu Yixuan fastened it for her personally and then fitted her with a headset that allowed communication.
Mo Ran wanted to test the headset, so she asked through the microphone, "Where are we going?"
Gu Yixuan also spoke to her through the headset, "I’m taking you on a sightseeing tour of W City."
"Really? I’ve heard that W City is the most beautiful, but I’ve only seen it from the air on TV—never with my own eyes."
Her eyes sparkled, and her voice was filled with delight. Gu Yixuan felt very happy and wished he had taken her out earlier.
He took out a bottle of milk and a bag of bread from the back seat, unwrapped the bread, and handed it to her.
"You haven’t had breakfast yet, so eat this to fill your stomach."
"Mhm." Mo Ran was in good spirits, and her appetite was too, quickly finishing off the bread and milk.
Gu Yixuan affectionately wiped the corners of her mouth clean with a napkin before signaling the pilot to take off.
The helicopter soon lifted off, its rotors making an immense noise. Luckily, they were wearing headsets, or else their ears would have gone deaf.
Mo Ran sat by the door, and when the helicopter rose into the sky, she just gripped Gu Yixuan’s hand tightly without being too scared.
Looking down through her sunglasses, she could clearly see the buildings and layout of W City, even spotting her former workplace, Qinghua Middle School. Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs novel fire.net
She tugged at Gu Yixuan’s hand and pointed excitedly, "Look, that’s Qinghua Middle School!"
At that moment, it was the ten-minute interval between classes, and many students were bustling around the campus.
They also spotted the helicopter; many people looked up and pointed.
Mo Ran got nervous and quickly pulled her head back in, "Won’t they recognize me?"
Gu Yixuan found it a bit funny, "No, from such a distance, they can’t see you clearly. See, can you make out their faces?"
Mo Ran took another look, "True, but it’s still quite clear; at least I can tell what color clothes they’re wearing."
Gu Yixuan, with one arm around her waist, provided her with a great sense of security, "Ranran, look over there, that’s the TV station."
"I see it." Mo Ran followed the direction he was pointing and nodded excitedly.