At the top of the beginner's ski slope, Song Yuchen asked Ye Zhenzhen, "Are you sure it's really no problem to ski with me?"
He was quite worried that they both might have a terrible fall.
Ye Zhenzhen patted Xiao Chen's helmet, "Don't worry, there's not a single problem."
After all, she was a player on the advanced slopes; a beginner's slope was certainly not going to defeat her, especially when it came to skiing with a child.
Song Yuchen nodded, positioned his boots on the snowboard, "Mom, then you should still be careful, you don't have to hold onto me, I can ski on my own for a bit."
"Okay, you go in front, and I'll follow behind you."
Song Yuchen bent his knees slightly, and his plump little body shifted just a bit, causing the board to slide downwards.
Having not skied for a long time, the little guy was a bit rusty, and he didn't control his balance well. Ye Zhenzhen, following behind, whispered, "Slowly, maintain your balance, don't rush."