But Hannah was queuing for the ferris wheel and did not see it.
The line under the ferris wheel wasn't very long, probably because too many people had come over to queue during the fireworks show.
Watching fireworks from the ferris wheel and embracing a loved one in the midst of them was a romantic gesture many were willing to wait in line for a long time.
But now that the fireworks show had ended, naturally, many people had dispersed.
After waiting for about ten minutes, it was their turn.
The ferris wheel slowly rotated, carrying them upwards, perfectly viewing the entire castle with its extremely dreamlike pink walls and blue outlines that were so pristine they seemed to be dyed by the sky.
Hannah sat in the chair, close to the clear window, her eyes brimming with a radiant smile.
In the distance of the castle, one could vaguely see clusters of fireworks—silver, red, gold—all intertwining, and due to the distance, only faint sounds could be heard.
