The group gathered at the airport in Denmark.
Song Zhen's convoy arrived in grand style, picking everyone up along with their luggage and heading straight for the castle.
Autumn is truly refreshing; as far as the eye can see, the sun shines brightly without being scorching, and everything on the earth looks as if painted with fresh colors, vivid and beautiful.
When the convoy stopped in front of the castle, everyone got out of the cars.
Gazing at the majestic and magnificent buildings not far away, everyone was a bit stunned.
What kind of castle is this?
This is clearly a group of Medieval buildings with a distinctly exotic style!
It's several castles connected together, an immense super castle!
Zaizai jumped excitedly on the spot, ran back to pull Song Zhen's sleeve, and asked, "Daddy! Daddy! Is this mine? Is this mine?"
Born too late, the unlucky kid missed out on both the Island Master and the richest man; now, seeing such wealth, he couldn't move his feet.
