"You guys just got off the plane, you should get some rest. Since you're already here, a little delay won't matter. Why don't I take you to your hotel first?" Shen Yibin asked hesitantly. He was certainly eager to get the playground built for Hah'Er, Xiaoliu, Maphario, and Bald Qiang, but he couldn't just work his guests ragged, right? Flying for over ten hours from the US to Shanghai, then catching another flight to Yunzhong City—that had to be exhausting.
"No need, we got plenty of rest on the plane. Just the thought of the panda getting to play in a park I designed fills me with energy!" Lance insisted. Ever since getting in the car, his eyes hadn't left Hah'Er. He was clearly another die-hard fan. "You know, ever since I landed this job, my kid has started treating me like an idol. That's never happened before. For my kid's sake, I have to get this work done as soon as possible."
