After settling in Lin, I took Halu and drove to Shengya.

On the way, I told her what I had thought about before, and Halu let out a long sigh of relief.

"Deng Ziche, who always heard Mr. Lin mention, seems to be back." She said to me with a smile.

I complained that she didn't want to talk like an older person, and pretended that mature children were not cute.

She nodded, thoughtful.

When we arrived at our destination, we were amazed at how deserted Sheng Asia was as a marine park.

"It has more or less something to do with the fact that it's a weekday, right?" Halu asked me.

I have to hope for that, too.

The first stop to enter the main building is through a fully transparent undersea tunnel.

Even though there was no one but Halu and me, this cramped and dark passage gave us both endless depression and suffocation.

"What's wrong? Even the creatures here feel lifeless. Halu said as he breathed hard.

I replied to her that it wasn't that bad thing to be here.

I clearly remember that the place where my wife and I went on our first date five years ago was Sheng Ya. It happened to be a weekend in the middle of the summer vacation, and the crowds and laughter made people feel refreshed, perhaps because of the large number of people, which subtly shortened the distance between me and my wife a lot, and crowding became a reason for intimacy.

After listening to my description, Halu said that although he could empathize with the throbbing of the two of us that day, it was difficult for people to relate to the here and now.

Immediately after entering the polar pavilion, the polar bear, which was supposed to be leisurely, was slumped against the glass like a specimen, with its back to the direction of the visitor and remained motionless.

The fur on the polar bear's body has turned completely yellow.

I could faintly smell the stench of excrement coming from the other side of the glass.

I distinctly remember that five years ago, the polar bears here would greet and interact with tourists like they did in promotional videos.

Halu covered his nose and walked quickly through the Polar Pavilion area.

Perhaps because there were not many spectators, the dolphin walrus performance was extremely perfunctory, and the staff wore inferior performance costumes, expressionlessly commanding the beast that should be agile and intelligent, and today this beast, this person, every pore of this beast and this person released fatigue and carelessness.

Halu whispered to me that the creatures here were pitiful.

I don't think so.

When I was a child, I liked to watch the marine life show here, and I wanted to stretch my hand to the highest place every time the audience interacted, hoping that I could have a zero-distance contact with dolphins.

When I watched the show with my wife for the first time, the elegant dolphins splashed gorgeously, and we sat in the first row, dodging and clapping vigorously from the bottom of our hearts, marveling at the wisdom and cuteness of the dolphins.

And today, the fishy and musty smell everywhere in the performance hall is really difficult to retain.

It didn't take much work, but Halu and I were so tired. The exit of the performance hall was filled with the smell of additives from cheap starchy sausages being roasted and cracked, which was slightly disgusting, and I suggested that I take a nap at the "Beluga Cafe" where there is internal consumption, Halu frowned and nodded firmly.

Looking at the bored beluga whale in the floor-to-ceiling glass, sipping half-processed coffee and half-processed biscuits, Halu sighed deeply and played with his hair.

Regarding work, I had to guide her into the right mood.

After thinking about it, I suddenly found a very suitable case, and I opened my mouth to tell her.

That's a commercial that I'm responsible for, and a lot of people have seen.