"Could it be that the time has passed?"
Yan Ming was stunned by this bustling scene. He subconsciously wondered if he had stepped on countless ants and killed a lot of people when he walked over. Otherwise, how could there be so many people? it was obviously not time to line up yet.
There were people everywhere in front of him. At a glance, there were so many people that there was no space. How could Yan Ming tell if they were people waiting to eat and not tourists?
In fact, it was very simple. The people waiting to eat occupied the street near the store, while the tourists walked on the other side of the street. It was bustling with activity. One side was moving, while the other side was still. As long as one's eyes were not wrong, one could see it.
He raised his wrist to look at the watch he had worn specially for this time, then looked up at the crowd. Yan Ming's face was almost written with a capital of confusion.
