At three in the afternoon, five pairs of guests arrived at the amusement park in Fushou Mountain.
Today was not a weekend, and it was the afternoon, so there were not many tourists on the mountain, and even fewer in the amusement park.
The director told everyone to play here in the afternoon, and they could choose whatever attractions they wanted; the crew would not interfere.
Mansa and Gu Yingying were both quite timid, and just the sight of roller coasters and pendulum rides had their legs going soft in advance.
Qin Lang was a mild-mannered man and didn't like seeking thrills either, "Wife, didn't you say you wanted to ride the carousel when we were on our way here? Let's start with that. Later, I'll take pictures of you to show our son when we get back."
Mansa nodded: "Okay, make sure you take good-looking pictures of me."
Qin Lang: "You're already very beautiful."
