As soon as Xinyan got off the bus, she saw He Jinxuan waiting at the stop.
He Jinxuan looked at the person he'd been dreaming about day and night, reaching out to take the large duffle bag from Xinyan's hand, his face full of affection: "You're back, are you tired?"
Xinyan smiled at him: "Not really."
Watching the bus drive away, and the people who got off ahead of her already walking far away, she beamed at He Jinxuan: "Did you come specially to pick me up?"
He Jinxuan didn't answer directly but instead reached out to take the little girl's hand and started walking toward the residential area: "What do you think, you little trickster, you said you would be back soon."
Xinyan felt a bit guilty and acted playfully: "Well, I'm back now."
He Jinxuan pretended to be angry: "If you didn't come back soon, it would be time for school to start."
As they talked about this, He Jinxuan remembered the admission letter: "By the way, your admission letter is still at the school."
