The second shooting location was at Niagara Falls, where Ontario in Canada and New York in America meet. This is one of the classic locations for American films and one of the most famous sights on the American Continent.
Since Hainan doesn’t have an international airport, the plane from Hainan Airport to New York was a private jet.
The plane took off from Hainan at ten in the morning. With a thirteen-hour time difference, they arrived in New York during the day. Their hotel was located in Chinatown, downtown, where there were many Chinese people with yellow skin, black eyes, and black hair.
In China, seeing people was commonplace and sometimes even irritating, but in a foreign land, it felt extraordinarily familiar.
Li Qingshen had been living in America for years and was used to the local schedule.
As soon as Ling Momo got to the hotel, she was so tired that she could hardly stay awake and wanted to sleep right away. She had just lain down on the bed when she heard a knock at the door. Ling Momo, listlessly, opened the door to see Li Qingshen holding a cup of hot milk.
Li Qingshen handed the hot milk to Ling Momo and noticed the messy bed. He frowned and asked, "Were you about to sleep?"
Ling Momo sipped the milk and murmured affirmatively.
"You can’t sleep now, or you’ll be too energetic tonight. Stay awake, reverse the jet lag; otherwise, you won’t rest well on the plane tomorrow and it’ll take a toll on you."
While drinking the milk, Ling Momo was startled by Li Qingshen’s words and almost spat the milk out. She looked at him in surprise and asked, "Another plane ride? I thought we had reached our destination?"
Li Qingshen’s expression stiffened, then he simply explained, "We’re in New York City. It’s still a two-hour flight to Niagara Falls."
Ling Momo felt her face heat up and embarrassedly stuck out her tongue, then fell silent.
She was a music student and knew nothing about geography.
Ling Momo had another sip of milk, then suddenly frowned. According to what Li Qingshen had said, if Niagara Falls had an airport, why did the plane have to land in New York City and not directly at Niagara Falls?
However, before Ling Momo could ask, Li Qingshen’s phone rang. He elegantly pulled out his phone, listened indifferently for a while, then nodded calmly and said, "Okay, I understand."
Immediately, Li Qingshen ended the call. He looked up at Ling Momo and said, "Let’s go, I’ll take you around New York." He paused, then added, "We’ll sleep when we come back tonight."
Ling Momo thought that if she didn’t go out, she might indeed fall asleep, so she obediently nodded, "I’ll take a shower and change clothes."
"Good, I’ll wait for you downstairs." Li Qingshen nodded, stood up, and exited Ling Momo’s room. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ ⓝovelFire.net
Ling Momo quickly took a shower and changed into clean clothes, then went directly downstairs. Exiting the elevator, she immediately saw Li Qingshen sitting in front of the hotel lobby’s floor-to-ceiling windows. He was leisurely reading a newspaper. The scene was so serene that Ling Momo couldn’t bear to disrupt the tranquility.
However, just as Ling Momo was about to approach Li Qingshen, a blond-haired, blue-eyed American girl wearing an extremely low-cut miniskirt got to him first.