Finally, after an eleven-hour flight, the group arrived at their destination. The hotel's car was already waiting for them. Lin Feng got in and chatted with the driver in fluent French. The driver even gave them roses as a warm welcome.
Outside, the night was enchanting. It was now two in the morning, and the streets were almost empty, illuminated only by the dazzling neon lights. Not far away, the glittering Eiffel Tower could be seen.
Upon reaching the hotel, the staff handed a room key to Xiao Wen, who was on the same floor as Lin Feng. Using fluent French, Lin Feng asked the staff to prepare some food and send it to his and Xiao Wen's rooms. Zhang Yuxi had originally booked a double room, but after Lin Feng arrived, he changed it to a family suite.
Lin Feng led the drowsy, exhausted children to their room. Zhang Yuxi was awake, and the couple, along with Xiao Wen, got the children settled in.
Lin Feng whispered to Zhang Yuxi, "Honey, I'll take Xiao Wen to his room first."
