As if granted a pardon, Sang Hong hurriedly carried the two children to the car one by one, then settled into the driver's seat himself.
Xibao and Fubao were unfazed, having not only seen cars before but also flown on airplanes, though their memory of it was likely not very clear.
Feng Qingyun, however, was extremely thrilled. Her eyes widened in wonder, she rubbed her sweaty palms on her trousers, and carefully touched the seat, the car door, and the window glass. Pressing her face against the window, she looked outside then turned to Feng Qingxue and said, "Big sis, I can't believe I'm sitting in a sedan! A sedan! When I go back home, they will be so jealous!"
Riding a train was already exciting, but she hadn't expected to ride in a sedan as well.
Feng Qingxue, worried about car sickness, hadn't eaten anything two hours before getting off, and hearing her sister's words while patting her somewhat queasy chest, she smiled and said, "Yes, it's a sedan."