It took more than ten seconds for Shana to come back to her senses.
Fearing she was seeing things, she quickly rubbed her eyes,
.........
Finally, the day of the return trip to the Imperial City had arrived.
Ji Tingfeng had already arranged a private jet, just waiting for Song Yinyin and her group to finish packing so they could wake up and head back.
Thinking about going back to the Imperial City soon, Song Dabai couldn't hold back anymore, holding Song Yinyin's hand, playing with the claw machine in the children's playground downstairs.
He didn't have much experience, failing to grab anything each time, but his persistence grew with each attempt, bouncing joyfully, sweating finely on his forehead from excitement.
Song Yinyin touched the fine sweat on his forehead and took off one of his jackets.
Then, she used a clip to pin back the hair blocking his eyes.
