Because of a break during the drive, a little time to take care of Seven’s wounds and a bit of bad luck with the traffic jam, Su Bai and Seven didn’t arrive in Jiuzhaigou Valley until it was six or seven in the evening, despite that they had started off early in the morning. But there was nothing they could do about it. When a car accident happened in such an isolated place, in the middle of nowhere, it would take a long time for the cops or the trailer to come over.
But it was much better when they got into the Jiuzhaigou areas, and it began to look like a small town. In fact, as an area developing mainly on tourism, its infrastructure was much better than other places of Xichuan, although it was still far behind those developed cities. And there were more cars and people, different from the desolated scenery they had been watching, where the road was escorted by only mountains and grasslands.
