The time has come.
People are queuing.
Visitors are entering through various main gates.
As expected, quite a number are heading towards the Crystal Hall. To avoid congestion, the museum has set up a card system: once a certain number is reached, one person must leave before another can enter.
Soon.
The line grows long.
"I should have come yesterday," someone at the end of the queue sighs.
Yesterday.
Everyone thought they were just glass.
Therefore.
People were just watching casually. But now? They're looking at diamonds, fist-sized diamonds, even face-sized ones. They're so large they seem fake, and it looks like many people are preparing to take a long time to observe.
Ten minutes later.
The people.
Barely anyone has come out.
"Let's move!"
"Yeah, I'm planning to spend half an hour. At this rate, it'll be midday."
"Withdraw."
