"So soon??" Tang Yuran looked at him, somewhat surprised, and hesitantly said, "But godfather and godmother can't walk too far right now..."
"It's okay." Gu Yu smiled slightly, his voice nonchalant, "I got them each a wheelchair."
"Wheelchairs...??" Tang Yuran, upon hearing those two words, couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, finding herself completely unable to imagine Gu Yu's parents sitting in wheelchairs.
"Yeah, when the time comes, you push one, I push the other, and we'll get them back home," Gu Yu said, and he himself couldn't help but laugh.
Tang Yuran turned her head to look at him with a full head of black lines, her voice weak, "Aren't you afraid of being killed by your parents??"
"What can we do, it's them who are in a hurry to go back to China." Gu Yu chuckled, his gaze on the road ahead, casually saying, "If we don't use wheelchairs to push them back, do you want you, a pregnant woman, to carry them back??"
"..."
