"Let's go," Yun Ya took his hand, and they walked out the door one after the other, their hands tightly clasped together.
Hand in hand, they resembled an affectionate couple, strolling on the community road, breathing freely in the air, their spirits involuntarily leaping with joy.
Every time they encountered someone, Yun Ya would lower her head and feign compliance, but as soon as they were alone, she would start bouncing around like a little swallow, her ability to switch gears so quickly left Yan Song amazed.
"Brother Yan, Aunt Zhuang left this morning and I went to the airport to see her off. She even said she would take me to Capital City to play sometime, and she mentioned in two years she would take me to Capital City and..." Yun Ya suddenly cut herself off, nearly revealing too much.
Yan Song listened with interest but saw that Yun Ya abruptly stopped talking and looked at her with curiosity, "What's wrong? Why would my mom take you to Capital City?"
