The car passed through the bustling downtown and gradually came to a stop in a relatively quiet suburb.
Here were tall trees casting dense shadows that shielded the sun, and a slightly ancient-looking castle nestled among the woods.
Away from the city, this place seemed especially quiet.
Gong Beiming looked slightly puzzled, "Chi Xiaoyu, why would you come to such a godforsaken place?"
"Hey hey, this isn't a godforsaken place, this is Han Yi's home!"
Chi Xiaoyu stepped forward and pressed the doorbell; it took a long while before Han Yi came to open the door.
Han Yi was wearing an apron, seemingly in the middle of cleaning, and seemed a bit surprised to see Chi Xiaoyu.
"How did you find this place?"
"I went to ask my grandmother for your family's address. What, aren't you welcoming me?" Chi Xiaoyu crossed her arms and laughed.
Han Yi quickly regained her enthusiastic smile, "How could I not? It's so rare for us to have guests, come on in!"