Along the way, neither of them spoke; the car interior was so silent that only the sound of the engine could be heard.
At 10 a.m., after the car left the city center, it drove into a bustling area.
The Western Suburbs Beach, she hadn't been here for ten years, right? If it weren't for that striking building still being there, she'd almost not recognize the place.
In ten years, the changes have been quick. More than ten years ago, this used to be just a 3A-level tourist area, and now it's a famous scenic spot teeming with people.
Before long, the car stopped at the parking lot of a seaside hotel.
Getting out of the car, Qin Feimo walked to the trunk and took her luggage down.
"Mr. Qin, let me do it!"
Seeing the important person arrive, the hotel manager quickly walked over and gently pushed Feng Jinglei aside, who was about to grab her luggage, and said with a smile, "I can do it."
