"Hurry up, it's time to gather."
Li Muyao held Li Muyu's right hand and Li Muyang's left hand, and Huo Jiling, who was pushing two large suitcases behind her, walked quickly through the international flight channel of Baiyun Airport in Yangcheng.
"Mooncake, there's still half an hour before we meet up with the teachers and students. There's really no need to be in such a hurry. Moreover, we've already set off an hour earlier, so there's really no hurry."
Li Muyu was really helpless. His sister had been nervous since the day before yesterday, especially when she knew that their last stop was France. She wondered if they would be unable to communicate with others because they did not learn French.
Needless to say, he had pulled them out of bed before dawn. It was not even four o'clock!
