C222 We're Not in the Same Boat(2)
On the way home, Little White, who had been crazy for the whole day, had already fallen asleep in Ran Nian's arms.
Outside the window, the last remnants of the setting sun shone, dyeing the entire western sky red. The clouds were coated with a warm golden color by the setting sun.
The warm sunlight shone into the car that had not closed the window, and landed on Little White's face
