In such an atmosphere, the fifty-minute drive seemed to pass in a moment.
The Forest Reservoir could be accessed by car directly, and as long as the road allowed, you could drive all the way to your campsite.
Since they hadn't brought anything and were unsure which campsite they would go to, they decided to park in the camp parking lot first.
"Is this Miss Su from yesterday's reservation?" The camp manager, a forty-year-old woman wearing a straw hat, was slightly plump and robust.
"Yes, that's me." Su Qing took out the card Zhu Hong had given her.
After confirming, the manager led the five to take a seat in the rest area, which was completely primitive, comprised solely of wooden posts—carefully selected for sure, but definitely real logs.
A waitress brought over some drinks to cool them down.
Having talked all the way, everyone was thirsty, even Su Qing, who stepped up to communicate, took a straw and lightly sipped the drink immediately.
