Hanzi turned to her face, gently pecked her little lip, and then whispered in her ear, "She's the airport, baby, you're Mount Everest."

Xiaoya's face turned red. If it hadn't been for this moment, he would have been laughing with him. Glancing at him fiercely, he climbed over and grabbed Lan Ling's hand. After a while, he let Hanzi pull his hand back.

Hanzi climbed down from his bunk and went to wash himself. Anyway, he had the habit of getting up early and was on the train again. It was impossible for him to sleep again when he woke up.

"Miss Shao, Lanling seems to have a fever." Xiao...