Stepping down from the Ferris wheel, the night had grown deep.
With her energy completely exhausted, Mengmeng was draped over Lin Fan's broad back, fast asleep in a sweet slumber. A look of utter contentment hung on her small face, and her little mouth occasionally smacked as if tasting some delicious treat in her dreams.
Lin Fan's pace was steady, purposely slowed down to let his daughter sleep more soundly.
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