Li Yuanhang and Gong Tianhao were driving to Taoyuan Village. They frowned as they studied the road, which got increasingly remote.
"Tianhao, this road is full of potholes. It's so hard for cars to navigate." Li Yuanhang said, "The condition here is very bad. It'll be torture for the old master to come and leave here every time."
"Park the car!" Gong Tianhao order. Li Yuanhang parked the car, and both of them got down.
"Ah!" Li Yuanhang wasn't paying attention, and he stepped on cow dung. Looking at his pair of leather shoes which were stained with cow dung, Li Yuanhang wanted to cry. He turned to Gong Tianhao. "Tianhao, this place is too remote and dirty. Are you sure we can send the old master here?"
Gong Tianhao's lips curled coldly, seeing his friend's ruined shoes. "But look at the beautiful scenery! The traffic condition is not so good, but the place is perfect for grandfather's recovery!"
Li Yuanhang said with despair. "Are you sure?"
