Paris time, three in the afternoon, Ye Wan and her group walked out of the airport, and indeed, it was drizzling.
The cold air hit them, carrying a fresh and moist mist, invigorating their spirits.
Ye Wan checked the personnel list, and two buses drove straight to the hotel.
The boys and girls excitedly gazed out at the increasingly bustling street scenery, discussing whether to visit the Eiffel Tower during their break or go shopping somewhere, their excitement was palpable.
Ye Wan just opened Tang Mulin's WeChat when she received a message from her: "Honey, have you arrived?"
Ye Wan curled her lips into a smile and sent a reply.
Over an hour later, the bus stopped at the hotel entrance.
Two people to a room, Ye Wan matched the room cards one by one, and then instructed everyone not to act alone before they disbanded.
