When the car arrived at Longjiawan Village, it was already afternoon.
This secluded fishing village is backed by a range of mountains and faces a small bay.
The bay resembles a golden dragon lying coiled, hence the name Longjiawan Village.
Lin Shanshan looked at the scenery all the way, excitedly asking Long Fei, "Is this where you grew up as a child?"
"Yes, isn't it beautiful?"
Long Fei nodded and smiled.
Lin Shanshan said, "The mountains are clear, and the water is beautiful, indeed very pretty."
Long Fei had lied to Lin Yingying; although remote, the government had already paved a flat road here.
Because of the beautiful scenery, many villagers had started agricultural homestays.
All along the way, numerous tourists could be seen coming and going.
Lin Yingying immediately felt a surge of annoyance, not understanding why Long Fei had tried to stop her from coming here so many times.
