Finally, after Ye Xuan and Lin Tong had cuddled with each other for a while, and then cuddled for a bit with little Yun Duo, they stopped dawdling and walked toward the ticket hall.
The women watched him leave, their faces full of reluctance.
Little Yun Duo shouted, "Papa, remember to bring little Yun Duo some snow from the Northwest when you come back! Little Yun Duo wants to play with snow!"
Ye Xuan heard this and nearly stumbled and fell to the ground.
You little rascal, always giving your dad tough tasks!
Just like that.
With the unwilling gazes from his family and the resentful looks from passersby, Ye Xuan walked into the ticket hall, completely disappearing from everyone's sight.
Ye Xuan finally found some peace and quiet.
Indeed, the ticket hall was packed, but at least no one was inexplicably hostile toward Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan dutifully lined up at the ticket counter.
Suddenly, a familiar fragrant breeze infiltrated his senses.
Ye Xuan was startled.
