Outside the Ferris Wheel were sky-filling fireworks.
After a long time, Mu Xingzhi finally let go of her.
Ye Shaohua placed her hand in his coat pocket, her hair somewhat disheveled; Mu Xingzhi was carefully smoothing her hair.
Ye Shaohua leaned against him, enjoying the fireworks outside the glass.
She saw the sky full of fireworks.
The Ferris Wheel was very high and slow, but at that moment, it had completed its rotation, pausing briefly.
Mu Xingzhi had finished arranging her hair and reached out his hand, guiding her to walk down.
Ye Shaohua turned her head and saw the colorful fireworks that fell like a landslide from the mid-air, forming characters.
It almost illuminated the entire park.
Ye Shaohua saw people in the park almost all stopped, their gazes filled with wonder as they watched this shower of fireworks.
It was incredibly beautiful.
The characters revealed by the fireworks shone brightly in mid-air.