Back at the hotel, it was already half past nine as expected.
The three energetic kids lingered around the park until the very last moment before they reluctantly left.
The short journey back wasn't peaceful either; they kept exclaiming over photos and complaining that some didn't turn out well...
Eventually, they just stopped in their tracks, unable to resist appreciating them on the spot.
Dragging it out further, who knows when they'd actually make it back to the hotel.
Song Tan waved her phone:
"Stop dawdling. If you miss the 10 o'clock supper and cake, you'll have to order your own delivery."
No way!
Yang Zhengxi was the first to disagree.
Besides, without mentioning it, the fireworks had them all excited and they weren't yet feeling exhausted.
But now that Song Tan said it, the three of them suddenly felt ravenous, their stomachs growling painfully.
Finally, after much delay, they reached the hotel.
