After eleven hours of long flight, the group finally returned to the embrace of the motherland the next morning. Tara sleeps comfortably on the plane, and his spirit is exceptionally good.
The cabin door is open, and the unique smog flavor of Beijing is coming in the cold wind.
Inside the bridge, several agents waited there in advance, and the artists came out, and they rushed around like a mad bee.
“Sister Su!” Carter is in the first place. He stopped in front of Tara and took her carefully and carefully looked at her eyes, fearing that she had been hurt and injured. “It’s good to come back smoothly!”
Tara smiled: “Do not worry, neither I nor Kendra is in danger.”
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