"Cough, Dad has a fear of heights." Wang Jiawen said something awkwardly, patted his buttocks and stood up.

"Huh!" Wang Yihan snorted softly, took Mengmeng's hand and ran to the other side to play.

Playing until the sky was getting dark, when it was almost seven o'clock, Zi Yan walked up to Mengmeng and said: "Mengmeng, it's getting dark, we should go back, today we will go back to Yunyin Garden."