"Godmother, godmother——"
From a distance, Sun Rongfang spotted the girl in the yellow jacket amidst the crowd, carrying a large travel bag in each hand. She urged her son to run ahead: "Quick, hurry up, your Sister Li Xuan is here to pick us up."
Pushed by his mother, Xie Youtian walked unhurriedly behind her, carrying a big blue backpack and looking around. As a kid leaving his small hometown of Songyuan for the big city for the first time, everything seemed new and intriguing to him.
"If you get lost, let's see what you'll do." Sun Rongfang scolded when she saw her son lagging behind.
Wu Lixuan found a gap through the crowd and squeezed over, reaching out to take the luggage bag from Sun Rongfang. "Godmother, let me carry it."
"Don't rush. The bag is heavy." Sun Rongfang tried to swat away her hand.
"No worries, it's not like I haven't done this before." Wu Lixuan quickly took the luggage from Sun Rongfang without another word.
