Cillian was relieved to see that Lucy was awake. He asked with concern, "Lucy, how are you feeling? Are you feeling any discomfort? You were crying just now. Did you have a bad dream?" With so many questions bombarding her at once, Lucy was at a loss for words. She shook her head and said, "I'm fine. Maybe I'm just a little nervous about going to an unfamiliar country." At the same time, it was because there was no one familiar around her. If Chelsea were here, Lucy would not have ended up like this because Chelsea's presence was comforting and familiar to her. She was not saying that Cillian was not great. It was just that she only remembered spending one year with him. Not to mention, Cillian was much fatter back then.

The new Cillian was fit, tall, and even looked a little hot, making it hard for her to get used to him.

Oblivious to Lucy's crooked thoughts, Cillian was just relieved to see that she was fine. He handed her a cup of honey water.

"Have something sweet. It'll help calm you down. You really scared me earlier."

Lucy accepted his kindness and took the disposable cup from him, sipping slowly.

She asked Cillian softly, "Class rep, how much longer until we reach Charleston?" Cillian instinctively glanced at his watch and replied,

still that much time

to get off the plane as soon as possible. Although she said that she was unfamiliar with Charleston,

it was because she had

know that during her emotional turmoil earlier, a

feather was not very obvious on her fair skin, but it

calmly flipping through the pages of her book. As her mood started to calm down, the white feather with a

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