A quiet car arrived in Siji Town.
A pair of brand-new, expensive white shoes stepped on the uneven dirt road, the white shoe surface instantly covered with dust.
Zhu Xiangxiang frowned in disgust: "What kind of crappy place is this?"
Li Hong walked over and said, "It can't be compared to a big city like Jiangzhou, just bear with it."
Such a spoiled, rich girl couldn't even handle this. If she were thrown into Jiyue Temple, she'd probably go mad just within half a day, not to mention after ten or so years.
Zhu Xiangxiang's face changed, "I'm hungry, let's eat first."
Li Hong nodded, "There's a restaurant in town that makes a decent braised fish, I'll take you there."
Today was market day, and the town was filled with street vendors and bustling villagers.
Zhu Xiangxiang's face visibly darkened as she navigated the crowd, guarding her clothes and bag for fear of being brushed by even a hair.
Li Hong pointed to a red sign on the north side of the crossroads: "Right here."