Liang Jinming drove the car and took Lin Yi to the airport.
"Drive slowly on your way back, I'm leaving now."
Neither of them got sentimental about the farewell, Lin Yi just greeted him and got out of the car.
"Bro, when will you come back?"
"What's up? Anything wrong?"
"Nothing's wrong, it's just New Year, we should get together."
Lin Yi thought for a moment, "I think I'll be back on the third day, I still have to visit some relatives here."
"Alright."
After a brief chat, Lin Yi walked into the airport.
The plane was fast, and in just over an hour, it landed again at the airport.
And before twelve o'clock, he rushed back to the orphanage.
The dumplings had just come out of the pot, so his timing was perfect.
But the children at the orphanage were still very excited.
To them, the New Year means no restrictions and they can do whatever they want.
They can't bear to let the day just pass by.
