While it was two o'clock in the afternoon in Beijing, Qiao Jiusheng and the rest finally arrived in Zurich.
It was actually morning in Zurich. Qi Bufan found a car and drove to Bahnhof Street. After the car ride, they took a train.
The train crossed the entire street and finally stopped at Lake Zurich.
Fang Yusheng stood by the lake and opened his arms. He took a deep breath of fresh air and sighed. "Amitabha. The air here is really fresh."
Qi Bufan's eyelids twitched, but he remained silent.
Qiao Jiusheng became a little confused. Did we take a 14-hour flight just to come to Zurich to take a look at the morning lake?
"Accompany me for a walk." After saying that, Fang Yusheng held his cane and strolled along the lake. Qiao Jiusheng closely followed him. She occasionally glanced at the swan seagull and ignored the 'fake monk' beside her. It showed that she was in a good mood.
"We're here."
