Under his urging, Ven Olle got serious with being a guide again and introduced the scenery and buildings along the way.
He would occasionally tell them some interesting things that had happened recently in a humorous way.
After the four of them finished sightseeing, it was already evening. They returned to the Champs-Élysées to admire the night landscape.
"Uncle, I can't walk anymore." Lin Jiao had not been sightseeing like this for a long time. Her feet and calves were sore.
"Come on. I'll give you a piggyback."
"No need. Help me over and sit for a while."
"We're almost at the hotel." Pei Zhi wanted her to go back and soak her feet in a hot bath.
Seeing that he was already squatting down in front of her, Lin Jiao could only get on his neck.
She leaned on his shoulder and felt the sense of security he gave her. "Let's drive tomorrow."
"Okay." Pei Zhi could not bear to tire her out.
