Right now, it's not too late, and under the night sky, the streetlights along the pebble path are lit.
The weather has been gradually warming up lately, and there are quite a few kids playing outside.
Su Bai walked with Yangyang to the side of the soccer field, looked at the children on the field, then looked down at him and asked, "Do you want to play?"
Yangyang turned his head to glance and refused, "No."
"Don't know how to play?"
"It doesn't look that hard, I just don't want to play." Yangyang answered seriously, "It's best not to do intense exercise after a meal, just a casual stroll is fine."
Su Bai was amused by his words, "You're young and already so particular. Who taught you that?"
"Grandpa said it."
Yangyang grew up in the Fu Mansion, raised single-handedly by several of the Fu Family elders.
He stood by the field, watching the people playing, with not even a hint of interest to join them.
