In the blink of an eye, the weekend arrived; because it wasn't a matter of great urgency and since there were no tickets to be bought, He Qing and her two companions dawdled. By the time they arrived at Beihai Zoo, it was already nearly ten in the morning.
"Good grief, is this zoo really that popular?"
After all, it wasn't a new one, was it?
The three of them harbored the same question in their minds.
Yet here they were in the ticket hall, witnessing rows upon rows of people. Judging by the crowd, although not as busy as the central zoo, it was still considerably thriving.
He Qing and her friends arrived late and naturally had to line up for tickets if they wanted to enter.
But before they had even queued up for a little while, they saw a man rushing out hurriedly.
"...Isn't that Yan Shihao?"
