October 5th, early morning. The weather was clear.
「Volcano Park.」
Brother Nan yawned heavily, looking half-asleep as she followed Zhou Li. She clutched the corner of Zhou Li's T-shirt tightly, trailing wherever he went.
As they walked, she muttered under her breath, "That bowl of noodles was tiny; I'm still hungry…"
"And it tasted awful…"
"That's the kind of stuff they can only get away with selling in a tourist trap…"
"And what kind of path did you pick anyway…"
Zhou Li ignored all her complaints, pretending not to hear. He continued walking silently towards the ticket inspection point with Tuanzi in his arms, occasionally adjusting his T-shirt where she had pulled it askew.
They had their tickets checked and entered the park.
