Three hours later, at the local airport in Los Angeles, Song Weiyi was pushing a baby stroller, while Pei Yibai was pushing two oversized suitcases, moving forward to proceed with the check-in procedure.
"Stay here and wait for me, I'll go," Pei Yibai stopped and ordered Song Weiyi.
Song Weiyi, wearing a hat and a mid-length beige trench coat paired with jeans and canvas shoes, looked exceptionally youthful and attractive.
Before long, the now-checked-in Pei Yibai returned, casually draping his arm over Song Weiyi's shoulder.
"Why did you suddenly decide to go back to China?"
Earlier, she had made a call and only mentioned wanting to return to the country.
After thinking it over briefly, Pei Yibai had agreed.
Thus, the scene from a moment ago had unfolded.
Song Weiyi knew that this question was bound to be asked by Pei Yibai sooner or later.
So, she smiled faintly.
"Tutu is about to have her full moon celebration, you're her big brother, so you should attend, right?"
