He Xing refused to give up, clutching the balloons tightly, his face donning an even warmer smile, "Okay, then I'll take them home and put them in your room, is that okay?"
A breeze came by, causing the balloons to sway; the little bunny, little turtle, and the pony with wings seemed to be play fighting, looking particularly adorable.
Fu Han stared at the balloons in a trance for a while before she eventually gave a silent nod: "Okay, thank you."
The simple word "okay" was enough to elate He Xing, yet the "thank you" that followed cut his joy in half at least, but after today's trials, He Xing's resilience had considerably improved.
The tempting aroma of food wafted over with the wind. Fu Han looked around, trying to locate where the food was being sold. She had only had some porridge for lunch and wasn't hungry now, but she couldn't resist the scent in the air.
"Do you want to eat?" He Xing had never seen such a longing expression on Fu Han's face before.
