Upon arriving at Yunguo Village, Xia Zhihuai carried Wanwan down from the car and went to the back to retrieve the luggage.
Wanwan, with a small backpack on her back, turned her head to take in the unfamiliar surroundings.
Her round eyes were filled with curiosity as she tightly grasped the bag of her backpack with her chubby hands. She squinted her eyes, observing the wandering white clouds and mist in the mountains and forests.
The air here was exceptionally fresh. Wanwan looked at the lush greenery that covered the mountains and felt a sense of contentment. She leisurely walked behind Xia Zhihuai, leaning against his leg, and reached out to hold onto her large blue suitcase. Occasionally, she would playfully flick the orange boarding pass hanging from the suitcase.