At the entrance of the village, Murong Qingqing, who had just hung up the phone, looked at the throngs of tourists outside and a light smile spread across her lips. She knew Xiaohe Village had truly become a hotspot!
She acknowledged her own role in its popularity, but the greatest credit still went to Hu Xiaobei...
Thinking of Hu Xiaobei, a slight smile appeared on her lips, feeling that he really was her lucky star!
With that thought, Murong Qingqing lazily pulled open a compartment on the passenger side and took out a pair of black sunglasses...
After putting on the sunglasses, she prepared to get out of the car when she suddenly noticed the piece of paper, filled with writing, on the passenger seat!
"Almost forgot it!" she murmured.
As she picked it up and began to read it seriously...
