The group stood at the entrance of the service area. Grandma Qin looked around and asked, "Where are the little girl and the blond boy?"

Song Xinya took out her phone: "I'm going to call my sister."

Before the number could be dialed, Jian Yi rushed over: "Grandpa, Grandma, Sister, Brother-in-law, we're late."

She studied until 2 a.m. last night and went to bed too late. She fell asleep in the car just now.

After Jin Ruizhi woke her up, she leaned back in her chair and dozed off for a while, which is why she was late.

Jin Ruizhi ran after Jian Yiyi, his long legs moving swiftly. His white shirt billowed in the wind, the hem of the shirt fluttering wildly, revealing a muscular and resilient waist.

Jian Yi ran up to Old Mrs. Qin, Old Mr. Qin, Song Xinya, and Qin Yuhe.

Song Xinya: "Why are you so late?"

Making elders wait for younger people is indeed a very impolite thing to do.

When Song Xinya asked the question, her tone was stern.

Jane lowered her head, her fingers clutching the hem of her dress: "I just..."

Jin Ruizhi rushed to Jian Yiyi's side, like a cool breeze: "I fell asleep in the car just now. Yiyi was waiting for me, so I was late. It's my fault. Grandpa, Grandma, Teacher Song, President Qin, I'm sorry."

Jian Yi looked up in surprise at Jin Ruizhi.

Perhaps the sun was too bright today, because her eyes were momentarily blinded when she looked at his face.

Grandma Qin smiled kindly: "It's alright, I'm just a little late. Grandma ate a lot for breakfast today, so I'm not hungry at all. Standing here will help me burn off some energy so I can eat more for lunch. Come on, you two kids have even helped increase my appetite."

Jin Ruizhi said sweetly, "Grandma, you are not only beautiful, but also the kindest grandma I have ever met. They say that kind people will be rewarded. Grandma will surely live to be a hundred years old and live as long as the Southern Mountain."

Grandma Qin chuckled as she was coaxed: "If Grandma's lifespan were as long as a mountain, she'd be an old hag!"

Jin Ruizhi: "Grandma isn't an old witch, Grandma is a fairy. Grandma has beautiful features and a stunning appearance. When she stands next to me, everyone thinks you're my older sister."

Grandma Qin laughed heartily: "Don't talk nonsense, child. Grandma has a full head of white hair, how could I possibly look like your sister?"

Jin Ruizhi: "Silver hair is in style now. We young people go to the hair salon to get our hair dyed, but we can't get such a beautiful hair color as you. Grandma is not only beautiful, but her hairstyle is also very fashionable."

Grandma Qin was so flattered that she was completely disoriented.

The group of people around Jin Ruizhi stared in disbelief.

This kid...

This kid...

The eighty-year-old grandmother looks like his sister...

Anyone who can say such things is bound to make a name for themselves in the future!

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After all, it's really rare to see someone so shameless!

Grandma Qin couldn't stop smiling, Grandpa Qin smiled along, and the people around them echoed, "Yes, yes, yes," creating a harmonious and joyful atmosphere.

The fact that Jian Yiyi and Jin Ruizhi were late was forgotten and no one cared anymore.

The adults walked in front, and the two little ones followed behind.

Jin Ruizhi maintained a gentlemanly distance of half a meter from Jian Yiyi.

Suddenly, the girl's sweet and soft scent rushed towards him, and her warm body temperature spread to his bare arms.

Jian Yi leaned closer to Jin Ruizhi and whispered, "Thank you for getting me out of that situation, Jin Ruizhi."

Jin Ruizhi turned to look at her, his pupils reflecting the girl's beautiful face: "You're welcome, Jian Yiyi."

Jane smiled at him, stepped back, and kept a distance of half a meter from him.

The Qin family prefers light flavors, so the housekeeper booked a Cantonese restaurant located at the far end of the service area.

As Song Xinya walked inside with Qin Yuhe, her gaze was drawn to a small shop.

The shop's entrance is decorated with fluffy, soft, pink clouds made of cotton, and a small archway made of pink balloons, creating a sweet atmosphere.

Song Xinya looked inside and saw what the shop was selling—

Pink marshmallows.

This was her favorite snack when she was a child.

When I was little, I didn't have much pocket money, so eating cotton candy was a luxury I could only dream of.

When she was little, other children dreamed of becoming scientists, astronauts, entrepreneurs, or singers when they grew up. But Song Xinya's dream was different. When she grew up, she wanted to set up a stall to sell cotton candy so that she could eat cotton candy every day.

Song Xinya chuckled softly as she recalled her childhood "ambitions".

Qin Yuhe asked her, "What are you laughing at?"

Song Xinya looked away from the pink cotton candy: "It's nothing, let's keep going."

Upon arriving at the Cantonese restaurant, the six of us sat around a round table, where a variety of exquisitely prepared dishes were laid out.

Qin Yuhe waved to a male waiter and whispered something in his ear.

Three minutes later, the male waiter brought over a dish of bright red, fragrant chili sauce and placed it next to Song Xinya.

After enjoying the meal, Song Xinya was satisfied, savoring both the freshness and aroma of Cantonese cuisine and the spiciness of chili peppers.

As she got up to leave the private room, Old Mrs. Qin said to Song Xinya and Qin Yuhe, "We'll be back in Beijing at 10 p.m. I've arranged for a nationally renowned burn specialist to examine Hehe."

Ten o'clock at night is, of course, the end of the workday, but with the power and status of the Qin family, they can have this burn specialist examine Qin Yuhe whenever they want.

Song Xinya's eyes shone brightly: "Should we send the expert to our house, or should we go to him ourselves?"

Mrs. Qin: "After the consultation, I need to undergo some treatments, including some medications and medical equipment that we don't have at home. I made an appointment with the specialist at the hospital where he works."

Song Xinya was filled with anticipation: "After we arrive in northern Beijing, we won't go home; we'll go straight to the hospital."

Grandma Qin and Grandpa Qin doted on their grandson, and even though it was the middle of the night, they insisted, "We'll go together then."

The group walked out of the service area, with Qin Yuhe leading Song Xinya at the very back.

He tugged at her arm: "Wait for me a minute."

Song Xinya: "What is it?"

Qin Yuhe: "I left something in the private room."

Song Xinya stood there waiting for him, and he turned around and walked back.

She looked around, thinking that while Qin Yuhe went back to the private room to get something, she would fulfill her childhood wish and buy herself a pink cotton candy.

Turning around, Song Xinya saw Qin Yuhe holding a pink cotton candy.

She was surprised: "You..."

Qin Yuhe: "I forgot your things, so I went to buy you some cotton candy. I wanted to surprise you."

He held out the pink cotton candy in his hand to her.

Song Xinya accepted the surprise.

She lowered her head and took a bite. The sweet taste was like a cloud falling into her mouth, smooth and creamy, melting in her mouth.

Qin Yuhe: "Did you like this surprise?"

Song Xinya was so happy she almost cried; her eyes were red-rimmed, and her little pearls seemed about to fall again.

Qin Yuhe pulled her into his arms and gently rubbed her head: "Why are you crying so much today?"

Song Xinya: "Haven't you heard that women are made of water?"

Qin Yuhe: "You do have a lot of water."

Song Xinya: "..."

She scolded him, "You jerk, you stinky man!"

Qin Yuhe: "Why are you cursing at me?"

Song Xinya: "You told me dirty jokes."

Qin Yuhe: "What are you thinking? I was talking about your tears."

Song Xinya: "Really?"

Qin Yuhe: "Fake, haha."

Song Xinya stood on tiptoe and bit his lips: "This is my punishment for you."

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