The dock was bustling with activity.
Looking around, people were hustling and bustling about.
One of the bags that Zhao Zhan had brought with him had been used up on the ship. At this moment, he only had luggage and common items on his back, so he had more strength left. He carefully held her in his arms for fear of being hit by others.
"There's a shop selling mini wonton there that looks cleaner than the other shops." Zhao Zhan pointed to a place not far away. "We can go there to rest for a while. We'll leave when you're ready."
Yue Jiaojiao was almost completely relying on the strength of Zhao Zhan's arm to stand steadily. When she heard these words, she nodded her head and said, "Alright."