The private jet landed on the Feng Family's helipad. As soon as the door opened, Feng Zheyu jumped from the plane, landing steadily and walking briskly toward the waiting car outside.
On the private jet, Feng Zheyu had already received the medical report following Lu Xiaoyou's awakening. His heart was filled with delight; finally, the clouds had cleared to reveal the bright moon.
The car stopped downstairs, and he pushed open the door, rushing towards the elevator.
The door to the hospital room was pushed open, and Feng Zheyu walked in. The room was filled with the fragrance of oranges, and he saw the person sitting on the hospital bed, Lu Xiaoyou, back facing him.
Feng Zheyu only saw her long hair cascading to her waist, and her slender figure was submerged in the waterfall of hair.
Lu Xiaoyou was talking with Zhizhi, from whom she learned a lot about the Floating Island.
As if sensing something, she turned her head, her gaze meeting Feng Zheyu's eyes.
