Yanyan and Yueyue drove one car, Luo Qiao was with Xiao Rui and Xiao Yu, and Lu Yichen took Xiao Ye in another. The bumper cars constantly collided, and the arena was filled with laughter.
Next came the carousel, mystery house, rollercoaster—all kinds of activities until they grew tired and headed to the nearby snack stalls for some food and a little rest.
Luo Qiao took a damp towel they'd brought and helped them wipe their hands. "Drink more water. Look, your faces are all sweaty."
Xiao Ye nestled in Luo Qiao's arms, holding a toy gun that Lu Yichen bought for him earlier. He gestured with it from time to time and muttered, "Mom, when I grow up, I'm going to be in the Liberation Army."
Luo Qiao chuckled and gave him a few sips of warm water, "Alright, our Xiao Ye sure is ambitious."
A nearby family who had just sat down heard Xiao Ye's words and laughed.
