The plane sailed through the night sky. If anyone had ever paid attention, they would know that the night at high altitude is not dark at all; instead, it appears quite bright due to various forms of diffused light. The wings brushed against wisps of clouds as pale and delicate as white ribbons, as if traveling through a dream.
Such journeys had taken place countless times. Shasha had been to many countries around the world and visited cities with all sorts of peculiar names. Yet it all felt somewhat a blur.
Every arrival meant the same fixed locations: the airport, the hotel, the venue. Rather than traveling, it was more like living in various hotels and stepping on the playing mats of different arenas.
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