Chi Cheng didn't speak, but reached out and ruffled An Ran's little head.
Finally, they arrived at Mr. Wang's home.
Still riding the wave of excitement, An Ran was the first to rush down, running to the door and pressing the doorbell.
Chi Cheng put his hands in his pockets and followed slowly.
The door opened, and Mr. Wang poked his head out.
"Mr. Wang, I got it, the trophy." An Ran pushed the trophy into Mr. Wang's arms, smiling brightly, "So... where's the video?"
"I watched the whole competition." Mr. Wang adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "You narrated beautifully; there were several moments where I felt like I really saw my daughter..."
An Ran looked down and smiled shyly, biting her lip.
Mr. Wang rubbed the trophy, then raised his eyes, "Hold on just a moment, I'll go get it."
That's great.
An Ran turned to look at Chi Cheng, her face full of smiles.
