At a little after 1 pm, a group of four people got off the bus from the back door, carrying big and small bags.00000Yan Xinya, with her suitcase in her left hand and a packed quilt in her right, darted forward quickly, looking up at the village on the side of the road, her tail wagging behind her as she looked left and right, “Where is it? Where is it?”
She couldn't wait to see Ning Chu and Wen Yang's “love nest”, it was sweeter than showing off a bucket of maltose.
"Don't worry.”
Ning Chu didn't …