He said angrily, "Eat soon, after you have the energy, let's go climbing the Yellow Crane Tower."

When he arrived at Huanghe Tower, when Old Pan heard about the tickets worth 70 yuan each, he smacked his lips and felt the urge to not want to enter, but Pan Qingchuan took the lead in paying with his mobile phone.

After entering, there were seven floors very high in total. They started walking and climbing up layer by layer. Lao Pan's health was still not very good. After climbing two floors, they had to take a break.

There are reduced versions of the Yellow Crane Tower in various dynasties. Although there have been differences in all dynasties, the Yellow Crane Tower has always been there.

When he climbed to the fifth floor, Lao Pan didn't want to climb anymore, but Liu Yu advised him to persevere, Lao Pan, we spent 70 yuan to get in.

Old Pan thought of the seventy yuan, and the family of three was 21 yuan! He suddenly felt energetic.

While climbing, he was also reciting various poems about the Yellow Crane Tower.

He also asked Pan Qingchuan the authors of various poems.

The old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks were under Yangzhou in March. The lonely sail was in the distant blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flowed in the sky.

Finally climbed up to the seventh floor, panting, and saw a woman with short hair standing on her back with her ears, playing green and yellow sunscreen clothes. Looking at the familiar back, Pan Qingchuan felt that her heart seemed to have been pounding for half a beat.

She looked back and her smile happened to be reflected in Pan Qingchuan's pupils.

"Long time no see" her mouth raised, unable to contain the joy in her heart...
Chapter completed!