When Li Younan arrived at the hotel, Zhu Qingyue was already waiting for him in the hotel lobby.
He couldn't help but feel a bit surprised when he saw Zhu Qingyue.
She sat quietly on a deep brown leather sofa in the lobby.
Her bright orange windbreaker was very eye-catching, and in front of her was a fully packed hiking backpack.
The backpack was bulging and firm, with the outlines of tent poles and a sleeping bag clearly visible.
Her feet were firmly planted on the carpet, wearing a pair of brand-new high-top hiking boots with the shaft snug against her ankles.
On her wrist was a functional black outdoor watch, and several small bags were neatly hung on the outside of the backpack, a square white medicine box showing the edge of bandage gauze through a mesh pocket, a bulging sealed snack bag with energy bars squeezed behind transparent plastic, and another small bag with tightly rolled spare socks.
Two words to describe Zhu Qingyue at this moment: professional.
