After Ava checked the consignment, he turned around and disappeared from the driver. She glanced left and right, although she was puzzled, she didn’t agree.
Maybe I went back.
Ava sorted out the passport and air tickets in her hand, remembering Mason’s indifference and ruthlessness in the past few days, her hand clenched unconsciously, raised her foot, and walked towards the border crossing.
The driver hurried back, stopped Ava before she was about to pass the customs, and said, “Miss Su, I bought you a magazine. If you are bored on the plane, you can watch to pass the time.”
With that, he handed the magazine in his hand to Ava.
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