The spot where Jiang Yumiao got out of the car was not far from the arts center where the dance drama had been staged. It took only ten minutes to drive there.
He looked up at the towering Scenic Tower before him and could not help marveling at it.
He had passed this tower during the day and thought it elegant and quaint. Now, with its lights glowing at night, its bracketed, sweeping eaves, red pillars, and carved rafters looked even more magnificent.
An Zhiwan and Leng Haiyue had been assigned here when they filmed the promotional video. According to them, the Scenic Tower offered an excellent view, and its interior design and decorations were exquisite.
Jiang Yumiao walked slowly inside. Just as the two of them had said, the interior had clearly been painstakingly restored and lavishly decorated.
Perhaps because it was a weekday, there were only a few scattered groups of tourists.
Xiao Wu checked his phone and said, "Mr. Jiang, President Ning is waiting for you at the very top."
The production staff were also waiting for them on the ground floor. Jiang Yumiao followed them upstairs, his heart seeming to beat a little faster with every flight he climbed.
Perhaps it was the unknown surprise awaiting him, or perhaps it was because he had not seen Ning Chunchi for several hours.
I missed him.
The Scenic Tower certainly lived up to its name. Just climbing its stairs exhausted Jiang Yumiao. When he finally reached the top, he did not hurry onto the viewing platform, but first checked his appearance with his phone's front-facing camera in the stairwell.
[Sure enough, he starts worrying about his appearance when he's about to see President Ning.]
[Of course. He's going to see his husband, not just anyone.]
[Yuyu looks so