The bus time is long, but it is too fast for Bella Kinson.

"Here we are." Yang Feng patted her head, like a little sister: "Let's go."

Bella Kinson nodded obediently, followed Yang Feng out of the car, and went to the gate of the art exhibition to tell them to ask for tickets.

"Do you want tickets for the exhibition preview?" Yang Feng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

The guard nodded, "Yes."

Yang Feng looked down at Bella Kinson and asked, "Do you have a ticket?"

Bella Kinson shakes her head.

Yang Feng took the kettle to her and squinted around. "I'll ask where to buy a ticket. You...