Pei Yunge never thought that Huo Shidu would guess correctly.
Soon, Pei Yunge said politely, "Grandma, Brother Shidu will come and fetch us for dinner. I won't trouble you then."
"What's wrong with him? He's acting like I'll kidnap you."
Old Madam Huo could not help muttering.
Pei Yunge was speechless.
Ceng Xu was speechless.
When they arrived at the concert hall, even Pei Yunge was looking around at this building.
After walking into the ticketing hall, a cooling wind made people calm down. Outside the glass wall in the distance was the color of mountains.
"Yunge, do you think Grandma's hair is messy?"
Pei Yunge turned around and saw Madam Huo, who had sworn not to mess up her hair. She was tidying her hair under her big, wide-brimmed, and exquisite top hat.
"No."
Pei Yunge could not see any difference. She could only let Old Madam Huo hold her hand and walk in happily.
