Little Green was too hungry to fly anymore. It lay limply on Luo Shimiao's shoulder and said weakly, "I think I saw my ancestor again."
Luo Shimiao borrowed a phone from several people to make a call, and it took him several attempts before he succeeded.
"Waaaah, Min-jie, come pick us up at Kyoto Airport!"
"Miaomiao?"
"Yes, yes, it's me, I'm back." Luo Shimiao wiped away non-existent tears from the corner of her eye.
"Okay, I'll set off now."
Luo Shimiao hung up the phone, handed it back to the girl in front of him, and bowed deeply to her: "Thank you."
"You're welcome."
The four of them found a place to sit and wait for Luo Min.
Passersby would glance at them.
Their clothes were stained and smelled bad, and Gu Nian and Luo Jianxing's hair was a mess, sticking out of their heads.
The mask covered most of his face, leaving only his forehead and eyes exposed, and the dark circles under his eyes added to his sense of dejection.
Anyone who saw him would think he was a homeless person.
Here comes a kind little girl who takes out a twenty-yuan note from her small pink bag and puts it on the ground: "Brother and sister, you must be very hungry. Please have some instant noodles."
Luo Shimiao: "........."
Gu Nian: "......."
Luo Jianxing: "......."
Li Man: "........."
Luo Shimiao picked up the twenty-yuan note, intending to pat her head, but then hesitated, remembering his own situation. He put the money into her small bag and said, "Thank you. Keep the money to buy candy."
......
A familiar license plate number came into view. Luo Shimiao stood up, walked to the roadside, and waved ahead.
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