Became a salted fish pretend heiress and handed over the system

Soon enough, they arrived at the ticket booth, handing back their access cards to Milia.

"We’re back." The elderly Mr. Qin and Mrs. Feng cheerfully approached the group with Xia, announcing their return with a smile.

"How was it?" Xia’s group curiously questioned them.

These two old folks seemed different from the young ones. It almost looked like they hadn’t been affected at all.

"It was quite good. The scenarios and storyline were realistic. The NPCs were just like those in the horror rooms and haunted houses we would visit during our youth. We even found out where they were popping from. Very exhilarating!

If I were young, I would play all of it. But now, I can’t. After one game, I felt a bit tired from all the running."

"Yes, the haunted house Xia Yue designed is amazing."

Mr. Qin and Mrs. Feng took a seat to rest, took a sip of water, and conversed with the others.

"You guys take it easy. The people in the haunted house probably saw you guys aging and didn’t dare to run too fast. Look at those guys over there. They look like they just ran 800 meters without stopping. So out of breath." Mrs. Mu pointed at a few people who had just emerged and were now catching their breath.

Upon hearing Mrs. Mu’s words, the group felt somewhat guilty. Even the elderly were in better physical shape than them. They did feel a bit ashamed.