Gong Jiaming looked at the village fading into the distance, "Will we come again next year?"
This place is really fun, which makes Gong Jiaming truly happy.
But it's not without regrets. Gong Jiaming's regret is, "I originally thought I could learn skiing."
Previously, he heard Gong Ruwen say skiing is quite easy, so Gong Jiaming naturally made a grand wish that he must learn it.
Unexpectedly, picking it up is so difficult, "By the way, Ni Zi, do you know how?"
"I do." Gong Ruini yawned, after staying up late the day before yesterday, although she didn't sleep too late yesterday, she still felt a bit tired. Staying up late really is unbearable.
Could she? Gong Jiaming didn't believe it. If Ni Zi does, why didn't she show it?
Not believing? Gong Ruini couldn't care less whether Gong Jiaming believed or not. Anyway, she would showcase her skills next year, provided she could have a lighter pair of skis.
