Leaf ink holds a culvert on the plane and puts it on a big comfortable and soft bed. The plane gradually flies off the ground. Xia Yihan lay quietly in bed watching the luxurious decoration and the white clouds flying by outside the window.

There was a murmur under the bed, and two small heads came out together to see Xia Yihan laughing. "Nian Mo, Zhuo Xuan, aren't you with Aunt Lin Ling?" Xia Yihan waved to let two sweaty children come to him.

"Mammy, Aunt Lin Ling wants to send Haizhuoxuan to America to study. Don't let him go." Nianmo took Xia Yihan's hand and said that Yezimo did...