"Such a lovely fragrance. Let's go further in, that's where the most and the best looking winter plums are,"
Li Yuanyuan had been here before and had some idea of the layout of the place.
"Let's go." Lan Xin Ai started walking, with two burly men following close behind.
"Tian Tian, who are those guys behind us?" Yiran glanced back and asked.
"They're our bodyguards."
Lan Xin Ai looked back, and the two men immediately froze.
Everyone relaxed a bit upon hearing they were bodyguards, and then started to walk in slowly.
...
"Number 4, number 4, the target has appeared and is heading your way." A tall, brawny man with bushy eyebrows spoke into his phone. He was carrying a casual backpack, blending in with the other tourists.
Standing under a winter plum tree, his gaze stayed locked on Lan Xin Ai.
"Number 4 acknowledges," a raspy voice replied through the phone before hanging up.
