it was autumn in the capital. looking into the distance, the sky was blue. the ginkgo trees along the streets were golden in color. the carriage rolled over the fallen leaves, stirring up the dust.
fu zhongli and qiao wangbei had just left the train station.
"autumn in the capital comes early." the coldness spread all over his body when it entered his throat.
"yes." fu zhongli nodded and smiled. " mr. qiao, this way please. the car is waiting. "
fu zhongli was really screwed over by fu chen this time. he had taken a flight there, but when he arrived, fu chen told him that qiao wangbei was afraid of heights and couldn't take a plane. he could only shake the train to pick him up.
if you had said so earlier, he would have driven there. now, the two of them had to ride a green train halfway and then switch to a bullet train. it was really troublesome.
