The journey back to Beijing was no longer urgent, and Jia Rong and his party were no longer in a hurry, but stopped and stopped, and Quan Dang went out for an outing.

To this day, Tanchun is still a little trance-like, as if everything is too beautiful and not real enough.

On the frame, Tanchun fell into Jia Rong's arms, his ears were close to Jia Rong's chest, listening to Jia Rong's heartbeat, so that he could be calmer.

"Brother Rong, I've been thinking that it's good that the road back to Beijing can't be finished, like

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