Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin strolled leisurely on Yuhuang Mountain for two hours.
As the sky began to darken, they decided to head down the mountain.
Halfway down, Luo Ziling received a call from Yang Xiaodong.
"Are you in Hangzhou?" Luo Ziling instinctively asked after picking up Yang Xiaodong's call.
But he was immediately shocked by what Yang Xiaodong said.
"Is that so? I'll come over right away," Luo Ziling said after hanging up, smiling at Yang Qingyin, "We guessed right, someone is indeed taking advantage of the chaos."
"What happened?" Yang Qingyin asked, looking surprised.
"Let's go, we're going to watch a good show," Luo Ziling patted Yang Qingyin's shoulder and said mysteriously, "Don't ask too much for now, you'll definitely be entertained."
"So annoying, keeping me in suspense," Yang Qingyin pinched Luo Ziling playfully, "Fine, I won't ask anymore. I'll go with you to watch the show! I know you're trying to surprise me with your mystery!"
