Before long, the Lunar New Year arrived.
This year, Wen Xiaoya's parents invited both Lin Dashan's family and Lin Feng's family to celebrate in Jingcheng. They wanted to play host for once. Lin Dashan gladly accepted the invitation, and Lin Feng had no objections.
The family took a private plane to Jingcheng. Upon landing, they exited the airport through a special channel. Wen Xiaoya's parents, Lin Jie, and Wen Xiaoya were all there waiting. Indeed, a man gives off a different impression before and after marriage; he looked much more mature and stable.
A light snow was already falling in Jingcheng, and a cold gust of wind made everyone shiver.
In Lin Feng's arms, Xiaobao shivered from the cold and woke up.
"Daddy, where is this?" she asked drowsily.
"This is Jingcheng. Look, who's that?"
Lin Jie smiled. "Xiaobao, are you awake? Come on, want Uncle Lin Jie to hold you?"
Xiaobao tightened her arms around Lin Feng's neck. "No, I want Daddy to hold me!"
