By the time Jing Shu arrived, Yang Yang was already there; he had found a white convertible from somewhere. It resembled a tourist sightseeing car and was loaded with all kinds of supplies; it was clear he'd had a bountiful harvest. In contrast, Jing Shu appeared somewhat disheveled, carrying over a dozen parcels from which something odd would occasionally fall out.
For instance, an artist's painting had just fallen out. Jing Shu, in a rush, punched and ruined it. Instead, she treasured the emptied crystal picture frame as if it were precious, placing it on Hao Yunlai's head before they continued on their way.
Yang Yang parked the car outside the tower, and Jing Shu placed her parcels in it before looking up at their ultimate target—the tower.
