The small princess's soft voice, carrying urgency and anxiety, rang out. Yan Xinxin and Mo Chuxi didn't hesitate for even a second before they both turned and quickly walked back into the first-class cabin.
"Mommy and daddy, come and look! Come and look!"
Seeing them return, the small princess raised her little head and waved at Yan Xinxin and Mo Chuxi.
"Look!"
She pointed out the glass window.
"Such pretty little clouds."
"These aren't the prettiest. Sister, look at what I just captured."
Mo Chenxi proudly said, taking out his phone.
"Look quick!"
"Oooh..."
The small princess leaned over, and the two adorable little heads pressed together, admiring the scenery photos Mo Chenxi captured on their journey.
Seeing this scene, Yan Xinxin and Mo Chuxi let out a sigh of relief simultaneously and then, as if agreed, raised their eyes to meet each other's gaze.
"I now understand what it means to raise a child for a hundred years, worrying for ninety-nine."
