Han Chen carefully untied the hairband that Zhou Mo had used to tie her hair, his movements gentle and careful, not pulling her hair in the slightest. He was about to return the untied ribbon hairband to her.
Just then, the music on the square suddenly started, and the fountain's water columns shot up like fireworks soaring into the sky. Zhou Mo was captivated by the spectacle, unable to contain her excitement like a child, and promptly pushed open the car door.
Helpless, Han Chen put the hairband around his wrist and got out of the car to catch up with her. The parking spot was still a distance away from the square, surrounded by various green plants and shrubs.
When the water columns reached their peak, they soared above the trees surrounding the square. Zhou Mo found a perfect angle and took out her phone to capture the image of the water columns surpassing the treetops.