They encountered a cluster of small insects flying under the light.
Either hopping or slapping their palms.
Wen Tang called out in a long drawl, "Mom, we should leave." Despite saying this, she patted her bag again.
Wen Lan followed her with a silly smile and stopped beside the car.
Pei Heyan reassured, "Everyone's here now, time to relax, right?"
Wen Tang nodded.
Wen Lan bent over, staring intently at her bucket bag, the longing in her eyes almost spilling out.
"It seems I'm late."
A car stopped on the opposite side, and Lu Minghao jogged over leisurely.
He tidied his neat, short hair and looked at Wen Lan, whose wrist had some redness. Yet, he spoke to Wen Tang, "I'm sorry, after I found Aunt Wen, I realized she resists strangers and loves to wander. In the end, I had no choice but to tie her up."
Wen Tang raised an eyebrow, "As long as she is safe, that's good."
Lu Minghao smiled and turned to Pei Heyan, "I didn't expect President Pei to be here as well."
