Ye Si could not imagine how the other party would look like with a child.
She closed her eyes and sorted out her messy thoughts. She lowered her head to look at her ignorant daughter. The woman sighed in her heart and turned around to carry the little girl away.
Fu Yan looked at his little uncle who was gradually becoming more and more irritable. He tried to speak softly, "Little, little uncle..."
"Why don't we think of a way to get a ticket first?"
Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to enter the arena even if they chased after him now.
Fu Han was silent for a few seconds. Looking at the grass and wood stick in his hand, he gritted his teeth and finally bowed to reality.
..
When they returned to the arena, the woman still looked a little frightened.
She hugged her daughter tightly, and when she thought of Fu Han, she pursed her lips even tighter.
