As a resident of Messer City, Tang Qi had visited Midtown Park. The park was well planned, blending forests with modern conveniences. One could enjoy a raw, natural scenery while eating extremely spicy hot dogs.
However, this Blue Bear Park clearly retained only its primitive charm without any sensible planning. It seemed they had simply enclosed a forest, a hillock, and a small lake to call it a park.
Tang Qi thought it would take quite some time to find that night market.
Apparently, he had overestimated the size of the park.
Just by crossing a dense forest and a steep slope, Tang Qi saw his destination.
Before him was a scene that brought joy, though it would appear peculiar to an ordinary person.
In the central area of the park was a reasonably large lawn.
At this moment, it was brightly lit.
