The address on the New Year's message led to this neighborhood, so Ling Zhenfei didn't know exactly where to go, and stopped at the entrance.
After getting out of the car, as he was considering what to do next, he saw a graceful figure running towards him from afar, and without asking, he knew it was Qin Lan.
Qin Lan pointed at a house in the distance and said, "That's my home."
Ling Zhenfei looked over. It was a two-story small building, and he felt a sense of déjà vu as if he had been there before.
There was a small yard with an iron gate at the entrance. Qin Lan opened the gate and the two walked in, opening the door to a room filled with a warm glow.
Qin Lan said, "I'm really grateful for what you did today. I must thank you properly."
Ling Zhenfei said, "It's just a small matter, no need to talk about gratitude between us."
Qin Lan said, "It may be a small matter to you, but to me, it was originally a simple business matter.
