Shen Shichuan and Shen Manbing went upstairs first.
Xia Yangyang also helped Gu Qichen up the stairs.
Soon, they arrived at the door of a children's room.
The door was closed.
Xia Yangyang stood in front of the door, her heart beating uncontrollably like a drum.
She was actually very nervous.
Standing at the door, Xia Yangyang felt as if she was standing outside the door to an unfamiliar world.
Entering it would be like stepping into another world.
In her memory, she was just an eighteen-year-old student.
But inside, the child was her own.
This feeling was very strange.
It was as if her eighteen-year-old self had traveled to the future.
Gu Qichen watched Xia Yangyang by his side.
Xia Yangyang's nervous appearance was strangely familiar to him.
She always hung her head low, her eyes downcast.
From Gu Qichen's angle, he could just make out her long eyelashes fluttering.
Her fingers were pinched slightly, as if she were cheering herself on.
