"I can't keep up physically," Li Lanying surrendered right at the start.
She raised both hands in a French military salute.
Respect!
"No worries, there's a cable car," Jiang Nian said. "Once we get on the first-level cable car, we only need to climb 2,600 steps to reach the top."
After waking up in the back row, he casually checked the travel guide.
The car can drive to the visitor center at the foot of the mountain, and there's a ten-yuan daytime fee. But there's still a distance to go, so we need to take a free shuttle bus.
So Jiang Nian stepped on the gas pedal and drove to the ticket office.
He found a place nearby to park for thirty yuan.
"So many people!" Li Lanying, wearing a sun hat and big sunglasses, revealed only her fair little face, looking like a celebrity.
"Well, it is New Year's Day after all," Jiang Nian said, carrying a large diagonal crossbody bag. His height made the bag look rather delicate.
