"How about you just go home first? It's a pity if Raffa is left too long. I'm afraid he'll cry." Raefal suggested this.

"Then you want to queue alone?"

"Yes, what else can I do," he said, putting on a pitiful face, a sign that he was reluctant to join the queue.

"Hm, is it okay for you alone to queue here?"

"Nothing. Instead of Raffa going mad at the resort, I should queue."

Exhaling tired, I finally chose to agree with his suggestion.

"Well then, I'll just go home first." In the end, this is the decision I made.

"Here you go home with the car," he said while...