C932 An invitation to spend the month

At this time, Han Weiwei was as happy as a little elf, jumping and jumping non-stop. The people who were rushing around would stop when they arrived next to him and they would be stunned for a few seconds by this innocent and happy little elf.

Du Chunfeng, on the other hand, was tightly holding Han Weiwei's hand behind his, afraid that she would fall down on the slippery road