Donggang Airport.

On a plane to Yuhang, in the first-class cabin.

A young man dressed in ordinary military fatigues.

On his feet, he wore a pair of handmade old cloth shoes, appearing a bit shabby.

With about twenty minutes left until takeoff, the young man was engrossed in an ancient book.

Three characters were elegantly scribed on an inner page of the book—Ye Chenfu.

This was the name of the young man.

Ye Chenfu.

A native of Donggang, but spent most of his time wandering around the world.

Living dangerously, a life lived with abandon.

He was an unadulterated executioner, and he even garnered the title of "Death God" in the underworld.

However.

This trip to Yuhang was not to continue his bloodthirsty ways, but rather for a forthcoming matrimony.

Perhaps due to the waiting period having been a tad long, Ye Chenfu couldn't help but raise his head to glance at his watch.

Ye Chenfu, now donned in glasses, lost somewhat of the sharpness that was characteristic of him.

He no longer put his sharp edges on display, instead adding a touch of mediocrity.

However.

The slight upward curve of his lips gives off a charming allure, as if a hint of wickedness exudes from his entire being.

On one side.

The flight attendant, in her uniform, has a slit on her short skirt, revealing her beautiful legs wrapped in stockings.

Elegant and pleasing to the eye.

When Stewardess noticed that Ye Chenfu was looking at his watch, she hurriedly stepped forward to explain.

“Sir, I'm sorry.”

The flight attendant squatted down slightly, said in a low and soft voice, “In first class, there’s one passenger left to board. Could I ask you to wait for just ten minutes?”

“If the passenger hasn’t boarded in ten minutes, the flight will depart on schedule.”

Now.

For Ye Chenfu, this is undoubtedly a good opportunity to have an overhead view.

Glancing sideways, her figure was plump and juicy, with a slim waist, ample bottom, and a delicate face.

“Not bad, not bad.”

Just as Ye Chenfu was silently praising her in his mind and preparing to enjoy the view, he was interrupted.

Footsteps sounded from the direction of the cabin door.

"Click, click, click!"

The crisp, robust sound of high heels instantly led Ye Chenfu to determine that it was likely a young woman.

What he didn't know, however, was her appearance.

While he was mulling over this, suddenly a slender leg captured Ye Chenfu's attention.

Long and straight, with gracefully sculpted curves.

The area at the thigh was voluptous and soft, and the calf delicate and subtle.

The harmony and interchange between thigh and calf were flawless, with no room for criticism.

Their length was just right - not too thin, not too thick.

Invisible bone structure, yet no trace of excessive flesh, not a line too many, not a layer too few.

Just by the shape of the leg alone, Ye Chenfu wanted to say one word, perfect.

These lovely legs could definitely be described as silky to the touch, creamy when pressed, and as smooth as antique porcelain.

The sight of her leg brought a saying to Ye Chenfu’s mind: “Half a year’s rations for a man are worth a beautiful woman’s leg.”

Fortunately, Ye Chenfu was not the average homebody; otherwise, he would be gushing nosebleeds and collapsing on the spot right now.

"Her legs are undeniably beautiful, but I wonder about her face?"

Ye Chenfu couldn't help but muttered, "Please, please, don't be too ugly!"

In his heart, he continually prayed, hoping that such beautiful legs would be accompanied by an elegant figure and an angelic face. Otherwise, it would truly be a waste of the heavens' gifts.

Although people often say that God is fair to everyone. If he gave you a beautiful face, you may not have a beautiful figure.

However, Ye Chenfu would rather that God has been luxurious this time. This way, his flight over Yuhang would have a few more bits of charm.

In the midst of his prayers, the woman walked into the first-class cabin.

At that moment, Ye Chenfu really forgot to breathe.

The woman in front of him was too beautiful, so beautiful it was shocking.

Her pale blue denim shorts fully accentuated the beauty of her legs, and her cotton sling top further outlined her curves most elegantly.

Her bright black hair was lightly tied back behind her head.

Her elegant temperament made her fair neck look elongated, while her oval face added a bit of round beauty.

Her skin was fair and bright all over, carrying a baby-like tenderness.

Ye Chenfu has certainly seen many beautiful women, but none compared to her.

However, he couldn't help but gasp when he saw the woman in front of him.

In an instant, Ye Chenfu felt that God was not just luxurious, but too luxurious.

At this moment, a poem flowed into Ye Chenfu's mind.

He felt as if this poem was written specifically for the woman before him.

"In the north, there resides a beauty, peerless and independent. One glance from her can overthrow a city, another glance can overthrow the state. One could only remain ignorant of the city and the state being overthrown, as such a beauty is hard to come by again!"

Ye Chenfu brazenly observed her, without any sense of evasion.

Only Ye Chenfu and the woman were in the first-class cabin, and naturally, she noticed him at first sight.

Then.

She generously gave him an exaggerated eye roll, but Ye Chenfu did not mind at all.

After all, Ye Chenfu's skin was thick.

Perhaps this would be their only meeting in this lifetime, so it's would be a waste not to look. And besides, no loss on his part even if he did.

More to the point, receiving an eye roll from a beauty is considered a bit of interest paid to Ye Chenfu, not as if it will cost him anything.

"Rogue!"

The bold gaze of Ye Chenfu made the beauty in front of him couldn't help but mutter a few words.

However, she did not engage in any further conversation with Ye Chenfu, she simply found her seat and sat down directly.

Then,

The beautiful woman put on an eye mask, choosing to stay ignorant to avoid annoyance.

However,

Ye Chenfu did not stare all the time, after all, this was on an airplane.

He didn't want to bleed nose from ogling too much, if so, it would be all downhill from there.

What's more,

If Ye Chenfu knew that the name written on the plane ticket in the beautiful woman's hand was "Ding Jiuling," he probably wouldn't be so nonchalant.

You see,

Going to Yuhang, Ye Chenfu is fulfilling his grandfather's promise to meet his fiancee - Ding Jiuling.

Of course, it's not a coincidence now.

The beautiful, indescribable woman in front of him is none other than his unseen fiancee.

Just,

Both of them don't know each other yet.

This time, Ding Jiuling was originally working in the Donggang area.

Unexpectedly, she suddenly received a call from her father, urging her urgently to come home.

Reluctantly, Ding Jiu Ling had no other option but to fly back to Yuhang.

However, she was not aware that her purpose of returning this time was for a marriage proposal that had been entangling her for many years.

If she knew, then whether she would hurry back so quickly is indeed uncertain.

But for now.

It seems like it's a matter of fate.

Two people, each with their own intentions, headed to Yuhang for the same thing.

Yet, they are now each busy with their own affairs.

One is busy sleeping, the other is busy reading a book.

If the two of them continue in this state, then it would be easy.

However.

Since fate has allowed these two to meet so coincidentally, it certainly wouldn't let them experience this kismet without issue.

Their relationship is inevitably filled with many stories yet to tell.