The afternoon sun shone lightly into the living room. I was sitting on the sofa, next to my best sister Xia Yinghui. "Yinghui, will you accompany me to South Korea?" I asked her softly. Yinghui looked back at me for half a minute, "We have no foundation in Korean, how can we get along in Korea?" I smiled, "Don't forget, my brother is also in Korea." A smile appeared on Yinghui's delicate face, "Okay." I looked at her and laughed softly, Yinghui is always considerate, and I rely on her. Seoul Incheon Airport, South Korea. Yinghui and I got off the plane and stood in the airport lobby, watching people coming and going. There were a lot of people at the airport, and people were talking in Korean, but we couldn't understand them. I took out my phone and dialed a familiar number. A few seconds later, the other party answered the phone: "Hello" "I'm here, come pick me up." I said. Ten minutes later, a familiar figure appeared in front of Yinghui and me. I laughed, rushed over and hugged him tightly...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
