"Is it the seaside? Aren't we always going to the seaside?"

"It's still different. You'll know once we travel there."

"Then we'll go to the Maldives. I've only been there once." Zhang Han smiled.

"Really? With who?" Zi Yan suddenly beamed.

"Ahem, my dad."

Zhang Han's lips quivered. He coughed slightly and took out his phone to dial Zhao Feng's number.

"Xiaofeng, we plan to travel to the Maldives tomorrow. Prepare ...