As she was adjusting the angle of her camera, she curiously asked, "Nan Qing, how did you find this place? It's absolutely perfect for an autumn outing."
Nan Qing, who was setting up a painting easel, answered without looking up, "I didn't find it. It was Brother Qinghe who brought us here. He said it was a great place, and that you... we would definitely like it."
"I see."
Fu Han glanced toward the foot of the nearby mountain, where Su Cheng was helping Luo Qinghe. In the blink of an eye, the tent frames were already set up. Their efficiency was truly impressive.
Just as she was about to turn away, she caught sight of Luo Qinghe wiping sweat with his sleeve. A thought crossed her mind, and she quickly pressed the shutter release. Upon playback, she was very satisfied with the candid shot.
Fu Han had said she was out for an autumn trip, but in fact, she hadn't prepared anything at all, not even a bottle of mineral water.
