Lin Guimei couldn't afford to lose face.
**
Lin Wu rode her bicycle along Linhai Avenue.
Just as its name suggests, Linhai Avenue is built around the sea.
With its particularly beautiful scenery, it's a famous tourist attraction in Qing City, where you can see people taking pictures by the roadside all year round.
The sea breeze caressed gently, tousling Lin Wu's long hair, as Qing City melded with the breeze to create a stunning visual.
The exquisite face hidden beneath the myriad strands of hair was even more breathtaking.
Passing tourists couldn't help but wonder, can there really be such a beautiful girl in this world?
"Xiao Wu!"
Right then, a clear and powerful voice suddenly pierced the air.
Lin Wu controlled the handlebars with both hands and glanced over lightly.
Afterward.
Grandma Lu's face came into view.
The old lady wore sunglasses, her silver hair flying in the wind, looking impossibly cool.
Lin Wu slowed down and came to a stop, "Grandma Jin."
