The scenery outside the window was very clear, and the mountain of rich scholars could be vaguely seen.
"We'll be there soon. I hope you won't feel too tired." Yiteng turned around and smiled. This was the first sentence he said when he got on the car.
Zhao Zhiqiu looked out of the window with one hand holding his chin. The scenery outside reminded him of his childhood, during which he spent a inhalers and happy time with his father.
The car turned into a small road along the highway. There was a sign on the left side of the road, on which was a clear sign,private land. You could not enter unless you were invited.
When the trees on both sides were getting thicker, an old, gloomy building appeared in front of them. It seemed to be a relic left over from the ancient time or a deserted te
