Early in the morning, Feng Yuan and his group headed towards Cha Mu Specialty Town. Although Feng Yuan expected the number of tourists there while on the bus, he couldn't help but marvel at how so many people seemed to have come out of nowhere.
This celebration wasn't aligned with any holiday, and with celebrations being held simultaneously everywhere, theoretically, the tourists should all be locals from Maomu City. But even so, the crowd at the square in front of Cha Mu Specialty Town seemed overly exaggerated.
"Strange, just how many reservations have they opened? With so many people, can they really fit inside?"
Scratching his head, Feng Yuan wondered aloud. Although the small square wasn't particularly spacious, the buildings inside Cha Mu Specialty Town occupied most of the space, limiting the overall capacity. Can it really accommodate this many people?
Dou Yanlan glanced at the program schedule on her phone and said,
