Camilla was surprised by Li Yin's authentic Italian, and was happy that she called her by her name.

"Hello, this address is two streets behind the hotel. It's not far away. It takes about five minutes to walk there."

After getting Camilla's answer, Li Yin expressed her gratitude, and even An An said thank you to her in Italian.

Camilla had a good impression of their family. She took the map on the display board, outlined where they wanted to go, and even explained the route again. Then she took the initiative to give them three bottles of water and asked if they needed any other help.

Li Yin shook his head, praised her service, and expressed his gratitude again.

Xiang Siyuan was carrying a backpack, and Li Yin was holding An An's hand. Following the instructions on the map, the three of them quickly found the newsstand, which was under a tall tree.

Perhaps because it is winter, the leaves of the trees have turned yellow. When the wind blows, some leaves fall with the wind, and the ground is covered with yellow leaves.

The newsstand was open. The owner was a gray-haired old lady who looked to be around 50 or 60 years old.

The three of them greeted them as soon as they went up, and the old lady didn't make things difficult for them. She was even happier when she saw that Li Yin and An An could speak Italian. After all, no matter who you are, it will feel much more intimate when you meet a foreigner and learn the language of your own country.

There aren’t many varieties of flowers, but you can tell they’re carefully arranged and very fresh.

The task was to sell five bouquets of flowers. Maybe because it was the first task, or maybe because the show was about to end, the task given by the program team was not difficult. There was a large flow of people passing by this intersection.

An An was chatting with the old lady. He mentioned his Italian name, his favorite cookies, and the show he was currently filming. He told the old lady that she could see him on the Internet.

Even though An An didn't say it, Li Yin knew that An An missed the days in Milan and her home in Milan. It was like a child who originally lived in the village and moved to the city, and would miss the life in the village. When he met someone who could speak the same village dialect, he couldn't help but talk a few more words.

The old lady liked this lively and cheerful child very much and gave him a candy. After getting his mother's consent, An An accepted the candy, said thank you while tearing it open and eating it, and was sweetened by the sweet candy and smiled widely.

Seeing how lovable her son was, Li Yin simply let him hold the flowers and hawk them. So passers-by saw a little boy wearing a sky blue down jacket, with a fair and cute Asian face, speaking authentic Italian, holding flowers in his arms and hawking them.

"Oh, these beautiful flowers are so beautiful, don't you think about buying a bunch to take home?"

Li Yin laughed out loud when she heard An An's words. Xiang Siyuan asked what she meant by that. After hearing Li Yin's explanation, he couldn't help laughing too.

"Where did he learn these words?"

It was exactly the speaking style from old foreign movies. Xiang Siyuan had never heard An An speak like this before and found it very interesting and fresh.

"Maybe I learned it from watching TV before."

Their house in Milan has a TV, and An An watched a lot of local cartoons, and even some TV series and movies.

He didn't say anything else, just kept repeating this sentence, and the task of selling five bouquets of flowers was accomplished immediately. Not only that, he even exceeded the task target.

After successfully completing the task, the three said goodbye to the old lady, especially An An, who even hugged the old lady.

Xiang Siyuan took out the first task card from his backpack and put it together with the second one. Li Yin still couldn't figure out where it was, so they moved on to the second task.

The second task was in another block. Their task was to take photos with pigeons in the square, as long as the pigeons stayed on them for more than three seconds.

It was past ten in the morning, and most of the shops on the road had already opened. They walked through the new and old streets, past the graffiti-covered walls, and finally arrived at the designated square. There were not many people in the square, just a few people sitting sparsely, and white pigeons were walking slowly in the square looking for food.

An An let go of her parents' hands, opened her arms and rushed over excitedly.

With a sound of "Wow!", as he moved, the white pigeons that had gathered together suddenly flew up and scattered, and then landed somewhere farther away.

An An aimed at the nearest one and rushed over with his arms open. Not only Li Yin and Xiang Siyuan, but most of the people in the square were watching this scene, with loving and tolerant smiles on their faces.

This task was not difficult. Li Yin used Xiang Siyuan's points to exchange for a bag of corn kernels, and asked An An and Xiang Siyuan to stand still. She put some corn kernels in their palms, arms, and shoulders.

These pigeons are very familiar with humans and are not afraid of them.

Sure enough, after waiting for a while, some pigeons landed on the two men and ate the corn.

The mission was completed, but Li Yin discovered a problem.

"Who should I ask for the mission card?"

Then she looked at the photographer, who shook his head. Xiang Siyuan thought for a moment, walked towards the corn kernel vendor, and indeed took the third card from him.

When the three cards are collected and pieced together, they form a complete window. It can be seen that it is a window of an ancient building, but the specific location cannot be determined.

There is no task after the third card. The general idea is to let them ask and find it themselves.

"Let's go down and ask passers-by."

Xiang Siyuan looked at his watch. It was only a little after twelve o'clock, so there was still plenty of time.

Suddenly, the sound of a guitar was heard not far from them in the square. A man who looked to be in his forties was carrying a guitar on his back, with a microphone in front of him and a small speaker beside him. Then he began to pluck the strings, and a romantic melody came out from the speaker.

Gradually more and more people gathered in the square. No one knew who started it, but two or three pairs of men and women began to ballroom dance to the soft and gentle music.

Li Yin was looking at Huan when a hand fell beside her. She was stunned for a moment, then immediately looked up. It was Xiang Siyuan who was slightly bent over with his other hand behind his back.

"May I?"

An An next to them was looking at them with bright eyes and a smile on her face, holding the bag that had just been on her father's back.

Dancing? I just happened to learn a little.

Li Yin smiled and placed her hand gently on Xiang Siyuan's palm, accepting his invitation.

The sky in Milan in winter is very blue, blue and clear. There is a chill in the air, as well as the rich aroma of coffee wafting from distant cafes. In the spacious square, white pigeons are flying around, taking off here and landing there. There are people feeding the pigeons, reading books, chatting, dancing and singing, and some people just glance at the pigeons and then hurry on their way.

Xiang Siyuan took Li Yin and danced slowly for a few circles at the edge of the dance circle, then stepped back and took the backpack from An An. An An held her mother and continued dancing, letting out the most innocent and happy laughter.

When the song ended, everyone raised their hands and applauded, for the singer and for themselves who were free and happy.

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