"The longest road these little cuties have ever walked is Sister Wan's routine! Hahahahaha..."
"Gotta say, she's really a talent!"
"Wuwuwu, I'm shedding noodles of tears from pure envy… @Lanxing TV Station Jia Lintao, Director, I'm holding my love number plate—if I can't get in this season, at least consider me next season or the one after, okay? I'm begging you, please save us parents who are trash at sleeping training!"
"Not to be rude, but you guys should learn from travel diary and trick Ye Wan into a livestream at two or three in the morning… It's only nine-thirty at night and she's going to sleep already? The long, long night is way too boring!"
"Seconded!"
"Exactly!"
Just as the barrage started, the big screen suddenly lit up.
Ye Wan lifted the flap, wrapped in an army coat she'd somehow procured from somewhere, bundled up tight from the neck down as she slipped out of the Mongolian yurt.
"The night sky is so beautiful!"
