Time flies like a white horse galloping past, gone in an instant.
January 6th, this special day quietly arrives, namely the long-awaited day agreed upon by Huang Jun and Yang Yuxi.
"Miss Yang, are you already at the entrance of our community? Okay, I got it. I'll tidy up here and then bring Qingqing and Weiwei downstairs. Please wait a moment..."
Yang Yuxi's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone: "Alright, Qingqing's dad, no rush, you handle your stuff first, I'll wait for you here."
"Okay, see you later then!"
Upon hearing this, Huang Jun answered and then hung up the phone.
He walked into the living room, bent down, got close to Qingqing and Weiwei who were playing, and whispered softly, "Qingqing, Weiwei, put away your toys, Daddy will take you out in a bit, alright?"
"Wow, really?"
The two little ones excitedly responded in unison, and Weiwei, unable to curb her curiosity, asked, "Daddy, where are we going to play? Are you taking us to a fun place?"
