On a winter day, the sunlight was beautiful, and a warm ray shone through the treetops onto people, warming them up.
The warm sunlight, along with the gentle breeze, felt like blessings from heaven, warming hearts.
Huo Chen stood still, his mind filled with Xu Ying's words, "Let's try it."
He looked at Xu Ying, clenched his fists, his lips all smiles, his face full of excitement.
Xu Ying had never seen him like this before, and she couldn't help but feel pleased.
At that moment, the system displayed fireworks on a large screen.
[Congratulations, host. Best wishes, host.]
"You don't want to?" Xu Ying asked, looking at him as he remained silent, a hint of displeasure in her tone.
Huo Chen quickly shook his head, his movements childlike and flustered, "I do want to."
After Huo Chen finished speaking, he was too nervous to look Xu Ying in the eye, "Let me help you with the basket."
Xu Ying didn't stand on ceremony and handed the basket over to him.
