The trip to Sanya wasn't ruined by those criminals; coming out of the police station, Tao Mo suggested a helicopter ride to cheer up his little granddaughter.
Both Tao Mo and Qin Xin had private helicopters, but to give Tao Ti a taste of life, they took her to a scenic spot to queue for her first ride on the "little iron bird."
The helicopter Tao Ti was on slowly ascended, the vast sea and sky merging into one. Her little face flushed with excitement, feeling an indescribable thrill.
The big iron bird was also great; she liked riding the big iron bird with lots of people, but the windows were too small.
Compared to airplanes, helicopters offered a more direct view and a better scenic experience.
"This little iron bird is so cool! Fly! Fly high!"
She gazed at the scenery rushing past all around her, her mouth involuntarily curving into a joyful smile.