The morning sun continued to climb higher, bathing the villa grounds in warm golden light as the guests made their way toward the waiting bus. PD Xu Cui stood at the door, clapping his hands energetically. "Come on, come on!" he called out, hurrying the guests inside. "We'll get caught in traffic if you all keep moving like turtles," he added, letting out an annoying laugh at their frustrated expressions.
The guests felt their eyelids twitch in irritation, but no one dared voice their thoughts. In response, they simply sighed and continued walking.
Su Wanyan was pulling four suitcases at once with surprising ease, while Mo Xingxue pulled one and carried Mo Yan securely in her arms. The baby remained miraculously asleep despite all the noise and movement around her. Shen Guoxing was helping too, pushing one suitcase to ease her Aunt Wanyan's load.
