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The others were awakened by his voice and sat up from their couches.

I saw the sky in the distance dyed orange-red, and the sun was like a huge fireball, rising slowly and shining on the earth.

Wherever the train passed, there were early-rising herdsmen herding their sheep on the grassland. The white flocks of sheep looked like flowers blooming on the grassland.

"The scenery is so spectacular!" Jiang Zeyuan exclaimed.

"It really looks like an oil painting. I want to remember this scene in my heart." Jiang Yaoyao said, her eyes full of admiration for the beautiful scenery.

"Nature is the greatest artist. Every scene is worth our careful appreciation." Jian Yue leaned on Jiang Zeyuan's shoulder.

They continued to enjoy their time on the train for the rest of the journey.

The train rumbled forward, and a relaxed and comfortable atmosphere filled the carriage.

Jiang Yaoyao sat quietly by the window, her chin resting on her hands, looking at the passing scenery outside the window with a dazed look.

Just then, a strange man staggered over.

He was wearing shabby clothes, his collar was greasy, and his hair was greasy and stuck to his scalp.

There was an uncomfortable frivolity in his eyes, and a half-smile on the corner of his mouth.

He walked to Jiang Yaoyao's seat and looked her up and down with his eyes slanted.

There was a malicious gleam in his eyes, and then he forced a smile that he thought was charming, revealing a mouthful of uneven yellow teeth.

"Little girl, are you alone? Isn't this scenery very beautiful?"

As he said this, he moved closer to Jiang Yaoyao.

Jiang Yaoyao frowned instantly, and a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes.

She leaned closer to the window, ignoring the man and looking away, simply ignoring him.

But the man seemed to have no tact. Not only did he not leave, he continued to ask, "Where are you going? I know this route very well. Do you want me to tell you about it?"

As he spoke, he patted the armrest of Jiang Yaoyao's seat and stared at her.

Jiang Huayi was originally chatting and laughing with his parents in the box.

Hearing the noise here, he frowned, stood up immediately, and walked over in two steps.

He stood in front of his sister, his feet slightly apart and his hands clenched into fists.

"We don't need it, don't bother us."

After saying that, he glared at the man fiercely.

The man glanced at Jiang Huayi, curled his lips and showed a disdainful expression.

He rolled his eyes and said in a contemptuous tone: "Little brat, I'm talking to this girl, why are you butting in?"

When Jiang Huayi heard this, his face turned red and he trembled with anger. "This is my sister, stay away from her. We don't want to talk to you."

The sound spread in the carriage and attracted the attention of some passengers nearby.

Some passengers turned their heads to look over here.

Jian Yue and Jiang Zeyuan also noticed something strange here. They looked at each other and quickly walked over.

Jiang Zeyuan's face darkened and his eyes became extremely serious.

He took a step forward, standing in front of the children like a mountain, exuding a majestic aura.

"Sir, please leave and stop harassing my daughter."

When the man saw Jiang Zeyuan, his heart skipped a beat and he felt a little afraid.

"I'm just chatting with her, why are you so nervous?"

Her eyes were a little evasive, not daring to look directly into Jiang Zeyuan's eyes, and her voice unconsciously became lower when she spoke.

Jian Yue looked at the man coldly, her eyes as sharp as ice knives.

He took a step forward, stood next to Jiang Zeyuan, crossed his arms, and said in a cold tone, "We don't know you, and my daughter has already said she doesn't want to talk to you, so please respect yourself."

The passengers around also began to talk quietly.

Under the pressure of everyone's gazes, the man's face turned pale and blue. He snorted with unwillingness in his eyes, but still walked away in shame.

Jiang Huayi was so angry that he was breathing heavily and said angrily, "This kind of person is really annoying."

As he spoke, he waved his fist as if to vent his anger.

Jiang Zeyuan patted his shoulder and said, "Son, you did the right thing. It is your duty to protect your sister. When we are away from home, we must learn to protect ourselves and our families."

Jiang Yaoyao pulled Jiang Huayi's arm and said, "Brother, thank you."

Jiang Huayi looked at his sister and his expression softened.

He smiled and ruffled his sister's hair: "Silly sister, why are you thanking me? I'm here, and I won't let anyone bully you."

After this little episode, the family became closer.

The train is still running on the rails...

The train slowly pulled into Lhasa Station.

The moment the family stepped out of the car, a breath of fresh air with the characteristics of the plateau hit them in the face.

Although they had made a lot of mental preparation before, the scene before them still surprised them a little.

The streets of Lhasa are far less prosperous than those in Beijing, and most of the buildings appear simple and quaint.

The infrastructure is relatively backward, and Tibetans in traditional costumes can occasionally be seen on the road, but the overall atmosphere gives people a peaceful and somewhat primitive feeling.

They dragged their luggage to the Tibet Hotel which had just opened today.

The exterior of the hotel is full of Tibetan characteristics, with colorful flags fluttering in the wind and exquisite murals on the walls.

Walking into the hotel, the lobby is filled with the unique aroma of Tibetan incense, with wooden decorations and Tibetan-style patterns intertwined.

The family dragged their luggage to the lobby of the Tibet Hotel. The lobby was filled with the unique and mysterious scent of Tibetan incense, and the surrounding decorations were full of Tibetan style.

Jiang Zeyuan walked to the front desk, where a staff member dressed in traditional Tibetan costume greeted them with a smile.

"Welcome, are you here to stay?"

Jiang Zeyuan nodded and responded: "Yes, we want a room."

The staff took out a thick registration book.

"Okay, please register here. We need your name, home address, number of people, etc."

Jiang Zeyuan took the pen and filled it out carefully.

After filling it out, the staff member glanced at the registration book and said, "We have several room types available, including standard rooms and family suites. Which one do you need?"

"We want a family suite." Jian Yue answered directly.

The staff nodded and said, "Okay, the price of the family suite is 48 yuan per night, and you need to pay a two-day deposit first."

Jiang Zeyuan counted out the corresponding cash from his wallet and handed it to the staff.

The staff counted the money and took a key from the key rack behind him.

There was an exquisite Tibetan-style small sign hanging on the key that read "402".

"Here is your room key. Room 402 is on the fourth floor. The stairs are on the left side of the lobby. I wish you a pleasant stay." The staff handed him the key with a smile.

"Thank you." Jiang Zeyuan took the key and greeted Jian Yue and the children.