Lin Feng lay beside Wu Mei, his mind racing with thoughts, until he eventually drifted into a restless sleep.
Early the next morning, Lin Feng was shaken awake by Wu Mei.
"Great Slacker, wake up…" Wu Mei stood by the bed, looking at Lin Feng with a playful smile. She wore a coat, and her hair showed signs of her having been out. In her hand, she held two passports.
Still a bit groggy, Lin Feng sat up and stared at the passports in Wu Mei's hand, asking distractedly, "Do we need passports to board the ship?"
"Of course. Cruises are international trips…" Wu Mei nodded and said with a smile, "I knew you wouldn't have prepared a passport, so I got one for you."
With Wu Mei's connections, forging a passport was simple. Helping Lin Feng get one was a small way she bent the rules for personal reasons.
