"Alright then." Ke Jin sighed softly.
Ah, he was indeed destined to be a bag carrier.
When it came to good things, no one thought of big brother; but when someone was afraid, they came to find big brother.
Impressive indeed!
But since Xinlin had paid for the tickets, he really had nothing to complain about.
Brave little donkey, don't fear the spin!
Mr. Ke, charge, charge, charge!
Just as Ke Jin walked with a vigorous stride toward the facility and found an empty donkey to sit on,
a scent he had never smelled before, sweet and fresh, wafted past his face.
He turned his head to look.
A lolita girl wearing a fluffy princess dress, whose looks were in no way inferior to Baby Yu or Xinlin, settled herself next to him, lifting the hem of her dress.
Only two people could fit on one donkey, and she had taken a seat.
What about Xinlin?
"Who are you?" Ke Jin was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look around.
It wasn't her.
Where was his Xinlin?
