[It's like nothing Angel's ever seen outside of movies and those dramas he and Wen Ning watch together. The real thing is a sight to behold, and Angel tries to take it all in with a real and unpracticed grin.]
Look at it. [He breathes in awe and his eyes linger on the mountains, a far cry from the natural landscape of New York.]
It's beautiful. [Giddy, Angel leans into Wen Ning, before being distracted by the stalls, half dragging him to explore and play with the souvenirs.]
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Look at it. [He breathes in awe and his eyes linger on the mountains, a far cry from the natural landscape of New York.]
It's beautiful. [Giddy, Angel leans into Wen Ning, before being distracted by the stalls, half dragging him to explore and play with the souvenirs.]