The Beijing Airport is the largest airport in Huaxia Country and also a global hub. Even though it's almost evening, the place is still bustling with people and traffic, with police constantly patrolling, making it extraordinarily lively.
At this moment, Lu Xuan, Song Qingyu, and Song Qingying finally arrived at the Beijing Airport. Song Qingying was the first to exit through the gate, standing in the spacious airport hall, she stretched and said, "Cousin, we're finally home. My butt is about to go numb."
Lu Xuan couldn't help but roll his eyes at her words. The long flight had been noisy with this little plump chatterbox babbling non-stop, nearly driving him mad.
"Little girl, no nonsense," Song Qingyu said with a mix of exasperation and amusement, knocking her gently on the head.
Song Qingying held her head and pouted, "Cousin, don't hit my head!"
