From the gap in the safety door, Liang Yuan vaguely saw the head of a toy train with a little girl sitting on it.
The girl looked to be about six or seven years old, and she flashed by so quickly that her appearance was unclear.
One could only faintly see that the girl's head was very big.
Compared to her body, her head was disproportionately large.
From a distance, it looked like one of Xu Zheng's big-headed memes.
Because her head was so big, her hair seemed sparse, with only a small tuft.
As the clattering sounds gradually faded away, the four of them couldn't help but sigh in relief.
Qin Jing subconsciously struggled a bit against the soft palm holding her.
It turned out that Liang Yuan had subconsciously squeezed her hand a bit too hard, causing her some pain.
She couldn't help but glare at Liang Yuan.
Liang Yuan just smiled apologetically and didn't let go.
