It took more than seven hours to drive from Yuncheng to Beijing. Song Fengwan and Qiao Xiyan set off at seven in the morning, and they rested for a while at two toll stations in between. When they reached the capital, it was already evening.
"We're going to the Fu family house now?" Song Fengwan placed her correction booklet beside her and straightened her back. "Why don't we go there tomorrow morning?"
The sky was almost dark, and it was just about dinner time. It wasn't a good idea to visit now.
"We came to an agreement earlier. Old Master Fu said that they would wait for us to have dinner." Throughout the trip, Qiao Xiyan had depended on the few cigarettes he smoked at the toll stations to keep him going.
After the car entered the capital, they could clearly feel that traffic had increased.
Song Fengwan tilted her head and looked out of the window. This wasn't her first time in the capital, but she had only come here for vacations before.
