The warm morning light of the prairie gently spread over the highway, giving the road a faint sheen, while the grass on both sides swayed in the wind, delivering a refreshing scent.
Tang Tang bent her small body cautiously, carefully picking a pink little flower from the roadside, its delicate petals carrying traces of morning dew.
She straightened up, shook the flower stem gently in her small hand, and looked up to see Dou Dou and Duoduo already running ahead, their small figures bouncing down the highway, conspicuously visible.
She wasn't in a hurry to catch up; instead, she turned to look back.
Indeed, Shen Siyuan was holding Xiao Ya's hand, leisurely following behind, his steps unhurried, as if savoring this rare leisure time.
Seeing this, Tang Tang felt a wave of inexplicable comfort in her heart, flashed a foolish smile, and turned back to immerse herself in exploring the world around her.
