"Isn't that Officer Ye?"
"Officer Ye, is this child a relative of yours?"
"Officer Ye, I just saw your white fox, it got second place. Although quite a few looked the same in that round, yours seemed especially lively. I recognized it at first glance."
"Officer Ye, have you found a partner yet?"
"What's the name of this little red dog of yours, Officer Ye?"
"Officer Ye..."
Qitang Town was small, so small that one would bump into acquaintances just a few steps away. Qiao Sang wasn't well-known in Hangkang, being away for years, but Ye Ranran was quickly recognized by people.
It was like when elders accompany a child and encounter people they know; the adults engage in conversation while the child becomes the backdrop.
Ye Ranran answered with a smile, while Qiao Sang's attention was on the live broadcast.
On the big screen, a tangerine-red lamp star was positioned backward opposite to the racetrack, releasing a water jet from its rear that propelled it several meters forward.
