Today she arrived at a small village, far from the city. The villagers were simple and honest, looking at her and Number Five with curiosity in their eyes.
And when they found out they were passing through and saw it was getting dark, they enthusiastically offered them shelter.
The village was very small. While eating, Fan Rou asked the host villagers if any strangers had come to the village recently.
They said no. The village was remote and isolated, with fewer than fifty people living there, and everyone knew each other well. If a stranger came, it would definitely spread throughout the village in less than fifteen minutes.
Fan Rou was disappointed. It seemed that Lan Shao was not here.
Along the way, at every place she stopped, at every person she met, Fan Rou would ask. But she couldn't get any information at all.
Disappointed? To say she wasn't would be a lie, but she was more worried. She was afraid something had happened to him.
