The music flowed, the bird calls sharp and clear.
Surrounding the merry-go-round, filled with children's laughter, stood watching adults.
Although these adults didn't look as happy as those who would accompany their children to amusement parks on Zhai Xing, between their weary brows, one could vaguely see the relief of playing during a rest period.
Colorful balloons wafted, fluttering towards the sky.
The children's laughter rang out, clear as silver bells.
"You're not...mad, are you?"
Noel, who had no choice but to activate a privacy black mist, quietly asked Su Ming'an.
Just now, Noel, who had shouted, "Su Ming'an, you're here!" succeeded in pulling Su Ming'an into the star-chasing scene, and did not manage to leave unscathed.
The two were almost besieged by crazed people, but luckily, Su Ming'an had spatial displacement, and after teleporting twice, he neared the center of the square and successfully fled.