Gao Yang was worried he might not make it in time for the child's birth.
Flying from New York to Seattle, even with a private jet to minimize waiting time, always took a few hours.
Gao Yang was exhausted, and to let him rest properly, Yelena left him alone in the small cabin that only had two seats, but sitting in the chair, Gao Yang had no sleepiness at all.
Bruce's posthumous child was about to be born, and it uncontrollably reminded Gao Yang of Bruce, of every little thing when Bruce and all the members of Satan were together.
Gao Yang realized it had been a long time since he thought of Bruce.
In the days immediately following Bruce's death, he thought about Bruce almost every day. After the sorrowful memories, there was a searing hatred, but now, Gao Yang occasionally only thought of Bruce.
Gao Yang was shocked to realize he couldn't quite remember what Bruce looked like. The harder he tried to recall, the more he couldn't remember.
