It only took half an hour to reach Zuozuo Villa.
But it was already quite dark by the time they got there.
If she weren't with Ling Chuan, she definitely wouldn't come, because she couldn't afford this place.
Standing at the entrance, she looked at the villa's archway.
She could really recall a lot of things.
So many years had passed.
Back then, she dragged Ling Chuan here to have tea and then go hiking.
She insisted on climbing, but couldn't make it up at all.
In the end, Ling Chuan carried her up and then carried her back down.
Ling Chuan was quite resentful, "What stamina! So lazy just climbing a mountain!"
A tone of real disdain.
An Ziqing felt that back then her face was so thick, clinging onto his back and saying, "I'm not lazy! I just like leaning on your back! Ling Chuan, don't you know how solid and magnificent your back is, giving girls a great sense of security!"
One sentence made Ling Chuan carry her up and down, willingly.
Thinking back, it brought laughter.
