C172 Resign

Su Ningqing nodded, and followed Song Sisi to the machine that sold drinks, and then went to a quiet and sunny place to sit and rest.

Looking up at the light blue sky, there were no thick white clouds covering it, no orange light that cut through the sky to steal its color, and no sound of an airplane flying.

A gentle breeze blew past, accompanied by a fresh fragrance, blowing into his nose