Lin Wanning's village is not too far from the airport. After half an hour of driving, the car quickly turned onto an asphalt road that was even smoother than the highway outside.
Two or three-story bungalows were built on both sides of the road. After seeing a car pass by, the dogs sitting at the door started chasing and barking in groups.
Continuing forward, the road turned into a winding mountain path. Looking up at the cliff, one could occasionally spot black plants resembling lingzhi mushrooms, each about the size of a basketball.
"Qingfan brother, the next village is our home, and the one after that is my mom's village, which is also our home!" Lin Wanning introduced.
Xu Qingfan opened the van's window, and the sky above was especially blue, as if a filter had been applied to his eyes.
