At this moment, Zhou Chao was already aboard a plane flying from Jingdu to Peng City. Following yesterday's phone call, he had spent a day at home immersed in the book "Stray Birds", and he embarked on his journey to Peng City early this morning.
"Ah, is it really this challenging to accumulate some wealth for marriage? I've barely spent two days in Jingdu, and here I am, flying off to Peng City. When will I ever break free from this daily hustle?" Zhou Chao, seated in first class, couldn't help but feel the weight of his constant endeavors as he contemplated these thoughts.
When the plane landed at Peng City Airport, it was still before 11 in the morning. As soon as he got off the plane, Zhou Chao called Ye Zhengfeng.
"Hey, Zhou, have you arrived in Peng City?" Ye Zhengfeng's voice of complaint came as soon as the call was connected.
