The cars were stuck in traffic for three hours continuously, until evening when Chen Shouyi's family finally entered the spatial passage.
A large open space had been cleared inside, filled with densely packed tents, resembling a massive refugee camp, noisy and bustling.
"Mom, Dad, are you getting used to the gravity in the alternate world?" Chen Shouyi looked at his parents.
"It's alright, it was a bit stuffy at first, but now it's much better," Chen Dawei said.
"I'm fine too," Mrs. Chen said.
Both parents' physical fitness had reached the level of a Martial Artist, and they quickly adapted to the three times gravity here after walking a few steps.
The officials nearby didn't dare to interrupt, and only after they stopped talking did they cautiously speak, "General Manager Chen, the situation was sudden and conditions are temporarily a bit crude, so we'll have to make do for now."
