The hook is hung for a hundred years and cannot be changed, and there are ten more
"Come back with me quickly."
"I do not want."
"If you want a fancy dress, I'll buy it for you. Come back with me quickly, don't let Auntie worry."
"I do not want."
"Xiaoyue, please stop making trouble, okay?"
"..."
Seeing everyone busy for her, she was reluctant to do so.
But the problem is, she doesn't dare to go down...she's afraid of heights...
"Can I carry you on my back?"
She didn't expect that Lin Fan would actually know what she just thought!
So Lin Fan, who was petite, relied on his own skills to learn a few tricks, and carried Xiaoyue, who was about the same weight, down the wall step by step.
Xiaoyue was safe, but she was almost strangled to death by her.
Xiaoyue rubbed her little neck distressedly and shed tears.
The little chubby hand gently grasped her skirt, "Xiaofan, I won't be willful anymore. Be good, then... you also promise me that you will be my friend for the rest of your life."
"Well, okay, we will be friends for life."
"Hook!"
"Haha~~How old are you to still pull a hook?"
"No! Pull the hook!"
"Okay, pull the hook~"
"Hang yourself on a hook and you won't be allowed to change for a hundred years!"
The sunset that day was very beautiful, but it couldn't keep the two little fingers entwined.