Waking up from a nap, having spent a good chunk of time, the few of them finally tidied up and headed out once the sky outside turned a dim, dusky orange.
"Just stay close to us, the streets might get a bit crowded later," Ansheng said softly, holding Miaomiao's hand.
Miaomiao nodded, looking around with a hint of curiosity. "Where is Uncle?"
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