"Guibao, let's go back to the hotel and rest," Gu Tingyun turned around to pick up his suitcase again and spoke softly.
Helian Qiao nodded, her voice tender, "Okay!"
The person lying on the ground was crying their eyes out, who would have thought that a delicate-looking girl, like a porcelain doll, could be so fierce.
Bang!
As Helian Qiao was walking towards Gu Tingyun with a bag of snacks, the bag tore, and the contents spilled out. She picked up the fallen snacks, "Tingyun, the bag is broken! We should buy another bag for the snacks first."
"Hmm," Gu Tingyun nodded.
They walked out of the alley and onto the main road, next to which was a bag store, Hermes.
Seeing the decently decorated store, Helian Qiao walked in with her head held high, "We need to buy a bigger one, something more durable."