Suppressing the mindless panic pulsing in her heart, Nan Zhi pursed her lips tightly under the veil as she stared straight the private plane that was reserved for S Country's Royal family.
There were so many people in the Royal family, it might not be the one she knew, right?
It might be Her Majesty, or even Ye Yanfeng.
Feng Yao, who had placed his attention outside, noticed that something was strange with Nan Zhi, asking in confusion, "What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?"
Nan Zhi tried her best to stay calm, shaking her head as she replied, "Didn't you say that there wouldn't be any of S Country's leaders?"
Feng Yao shrugged, raising a handsome eyebrow. "The information I received a few days ago didn't have S Country included. My Boss might have sent out another invitation and didn't tell me!"