"Sir," the Assistant hurried over, "where would you like to go? Let the driver take you, he's more familiar with the roads here."
"It's fine, I just want to wander around," Phoebe lifted her chin, "Doesn't the car have navigation?"
"Well...okay," the Assistant smiled, "If you get lost, call me and the driver and I will come to pick you up."
"Okay."
Phoebe nodded her head, started the car, and drove out of the hotel.
The car roamed aimlessly on the road; in fact, Phoebe didn't know where she wanted to go.
Guided by memory, she reached the intersection she had passed before and turned the car towards the road she had inquired about, continuing straight ahead.
Soon, she could already see a magnificent royal palace on the side of the road.
It was a grand and solemn building with a golden dome, bathing in the sunlight, the royal palace shimmered with dazzling brilliance.
Gazing at the royal palace, some fragmented images flashed before Phoebe's eyes again.
