"Sorry," Gu Yu said, supporting his big head with both hands and nodding at Tang Yuran, "You're so cute that even the Gray Wolf couldn't help wanting to give you a little kiss."
"Pfft." Tang Yuran couldn't help but chuckle softly before suggesting, "Then let's go to the carousel first, I want to ride that."
"Okay." Gu Yu smiled in response, then turned to the coachman driving the pumpkin carriage and said, "Merry-go-round, please."
"OK!" The coachman nodded, replied to Gu Yu, and then pulled on the reins, guiding the carriage to move forward slowly.
Tang Yuran sat in the pumpkin carriage, peeking out to see the outside. The winter night at Disneyland was still very cold; the chilly air entered her lungs with each breath and transformed into white mist as she exhaled.
Gu Yu reached out to hold her hand and asked, "Are you cold??"
