Mandhela looked around in confusion.
Surrounded by tall, magnificent buildings and bustling streets, and hearing the beautiful piano music coming from somewhere, these strange scenes left Mandhela a bit bewildered.
Just a moment ago, she had been locked in that tower she couldn't escape from, so how did she end up here in the blink of an eye?
Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from ahead, and Mandhela faintly saw two children under the age of ten chasing and frolicking.
The little girl wearing a red dress was chasing a slightly chubby little boy, pretending to scold him as she said, "Adar, we're already at the Marine Theater, and we can already hear the teacher's piano. How dare you run away? If the teacher finds out, you will definitely have to copy music scores as punishment!"
Adar turned his head, his eyes curving into crescents as he laughed, sticking out his tongue and saying in a babyish voice, "I won't go! Nah-nah!"
