Sheng Jianan interjected, "It's really just a heap of metal."
Su Anle smiled and shook her head, "Once, by chance, there were fireworks in Paris, and I happened to climb the Eiffel Tower. Looking at the fireworks from above, and overlooking the night view of Paris, I suddenly felt there was a reason people liked this tower, only there were too many people at the time, a little blocking the view."
As Su Anle said this, her hands were resting on the railing, her long hair blown by the wind. Today she wore a simple white long dress, which, in Sheng Jianan's eyes, was breathtakingly beautiful.
Su Weiyi seemed to struggle with the jet lag more than adults, feeling drowsy all day and not often going out with Su Anle and the others. With Aunt at home, Su Anle didn't worry much about it.
Compared to going out, Su Weiyi naturally preferred staying home alone to draw.
