"How did you get here?"
Jiang Chen approached, a surprised smile lingering on his face.
"By car."
The Taoist nun sister Ning Jing, who seemed to have descended from the sky, answered.
From Bashu to East Sea, there's nearly two thousand kilometers of distance.
She has really grown up.
"You didn't sneak out, did you?"
Jiang Chen asked.
"I told my master."
Jiang Chen felt greatly relieved.
His money on drinks hadn't gone to waste.
People from outside the secular world are more genuine than worldly people.
"You really are brave. Didn't I tell you before, just call me anytime, I'll come pick you up."
Jiang Chen boasted shamelessly, "Even though you're skilled, this is an age where brains are valued. If you really encounter human traffickers or scammers, you might find yourself in Myanmar without knowing how."
Tanki Liuli stared silently at him, not sure if she understood, her eyes as clear as a quietly flowing mountain stream.
Never mind.
