In 2018, I met Chen Ying again on a flight from Lanzhou to Beijing. I had just boarded the plane and sat down. A female voice asked me. Sir. Please let me know. I took a look. She was a very charming young woman. She looked familiar. She was pointing at the seat on my right. I hurriedly got up and let her in. After the young woman sat down, she stared at me for a few seconds. I felt embarrassed. Li Xiang? The young woman actually called out my name. I looked at the young woman in confusion: Chen Ying? I finally thought about it.