When the plane landed, the captain's skill was superb, it was almost a perfect kiss landing, but Su Lu still had a feeling, as if her heart shook along with the wheels on touchdown.
That vibration felt like it resonated deep within the soul.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Zhao Xiaole asked seriously.
Actually, because it was a trip for fun, Zhao Xiaole had been quite happy, playing joyfully throughout the flight.
But children are always naive and sensitive to changes in adults' emotions, which they can notice quite clearly.
So Zhao Xiaole quickly sensed that his mother's mood wasn't very good, as if... she wasn't too happy.
"Are you not very happy?" Zhao Xiaole asked seriously.
Su Lu smiled and reached out to ruffle his soft black hair, "How could I be?"
"But you look unhappy," Zhao Xiaole said, blinking up at Su Lu.
"I lived in this city for many years."
"Then why aren't you happy, don't you like this place?"
