Jiang Ran smiled warmly at Pei Huai, "How bright?"
Pei Huai thought seriously for a moment before answering, "Bright enough to light up my entire world."
That is indeed very bright.
When the two of them were sitting in the car on their way back, the sun was still hanging in the western sky.
But as they gradually made their way home, the sun also gently descended.
By the time they were almost home, the sky had already darkened.
This is the downside of winter; the days are short, and nights are long.
The daylight is just too fleeting.
After being out all day, the person who missed them the most was Pei Jing.
Although at home, he had Wang Cuilan and Pei Baoshan to play with, what child doesn't miss their parents?
At this moment, seeing Jiang Ran and Pei Huai return, Pei Jing ran up to them, hugging Jiang Ran's leg directly.
Jiang Ran bent down and picked up Pei Jing.
"What did Little Jing do at home today?"
