Qin Liuxi was unaware that her attitude had directly shattered someone else's dream of boundless wealth. At this moment, she arrived at the harbor to find Qin Boqing.
The harbor was bustling with people, carrying goods and doing small businesses, very lively, unlike South County, which seemed desolate, and the people lacked vitality and vigor.
It seemed that the world wasn't doing so well, but it also depended on the place. Wealthy areas, even if affected, wouldn't change too much unless there were natural disasters and man-made calamities.
"Xi, Xixi?"
Qin Liuxi, with her sharp ears, turned her head and saw Qin Boqing sitting by the window of a teahouse, looking at her in surprise, then rushing out from inside.
