It was also because of this that the two of them subconsciously felt much closer.
"The conditions here are tough. You might have to suffer for two days." Luan Qingyang's blue eyes were exceptionally gentle as he looked at Irene.
When Irene heard this, she couldn't help but look at the food in front of the two of them. Beef, fries, and flatbread. This was already considered a luxurious meal locally, but the taste was indeed indescribable.
Irene smiled bitterly and shook her head gently. "I'm not as delicate as you think. Compared to the locals living here, we're already eating very well."
As she spoke, Irene couldn't help but look at the street outside through the window. When a transportation vehicle passed by, it would raise dust that filled the sky. Children, whose bodies were so black that they were shiny, ran on the street in groups with bare feet and only a piece of cloth to cover their privacy.
"This is Andrew's hometown," Irene said suddenly.
