In the evening.
Night had fallen.
At a theater, some performances were currently going on. It was the end of the year, and more and more of such performances were everywhere. The audience was mainly made up of the common folks, and entry fares were not expensive.
The car came to a stop.
Zhang Ye, Ha Qiqi, and Little Wang got out.
Ha Qiqi wondered, "What is this place?"
Zhang Ye laughed and said, "Little Wang, go buy three tickets."
Little Wang complied and went to purchase the tickets.
The ticket booth's window was already closed.
The employee saw her and said, "The performances began half an hour ago."
Little Wang took out money. "Are there still any seats left?"
"Well, we do still have some seats," the employee said.
Little Wang said, "Then please give me three tickets. It's fine even if the performances have already begun."
