The journey took two days and one night. Thankfully, the vehicle was very spacious, and Little White and Kong Jian would occasionally drag the driver along for a shopping spree at the rest stops, so the time passed rather quickly.
The destination was not what Wen Ying had imagined.
She had expected something like a traditional courtyard home, or perhaps a secret, hidden location.
Instead, it was a mountain in full, brilliant bloom.
The mountain wasn't large, but the flowers blanketing its slopes seemed utterly out of place for the season.
The driver offered no explanation. After getting out of the car, he looked at Wen Ying. "Doctor Wen, the person you're here to see is on the mountain. I won't be going up."
"All this stuff..."
The driver looked at the two large boxes of snacks Little White and Kong Jian had bought, pondering for a moment.
"We'll carry these ourselves! We don't need you to hold onto them for us, sir!"
