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He had just managed to walk in stride with Mo Huaifeng, Mo Huaifeng turned and darted a glance at him. "Childish."

He slowed down his pace and hesitated for very long before he restrained the impulse of wanting to give Mo Huaifeng a slap across the back of his head.

Both of them walked towards the bus stop.

Mo Huaifeng had obviously studied the routes beforehand, knowing exactly which bus to take. Though Ji Zhiyao did not say it, he was bursting with joy at heart, and followed behind Mo Huaifeng like a little tail, feeling very satisfied.

After more than an hour of a bumpy bus ride, Mo Huaifeng and Ji Zhiyao alighted.

Not too far out was the mammoth sign of Disneyland, Ji Zhiyao looked into the distance with squinted eyes and saw a sea of people. The sounds of laughter and shouting belonging to children vaguely sounded in his ears, he rubbed his ears, saying, "There's a considerable amount of people."

"Slightly better than back home."