In the blink of an eye, time passed, and Qin Yize boarded the train to Jinling City with his wife and children. They had bought soft sleeper tickets, and Xiao Bao and Xiao Bei were happily running back and forth in the train corridor.
There is a special tolerance everyone has for beautiful things, and these two adorable children, like little dumplings, were loved by all.
Not to mention that Xiao Bao and Xiao Bei were articulate and extraordinarily polite.
They also noticed the children's parents, indeed a perfect pair, probably the most well-matched couple in the world.
Gu Qiaoqiao and Qin Yize were long used to such gazes, as they sat on the lower berth whispering to each other.
Outside the train window, the land was desolate, a vast expanse of silver white. Most of the leaves had fallen from the trees, leaving only barren branches swaying in the cold wind.
This is the winter of the Northern land.
The only green should be the evergreen pine trees.
