The day Qin Huai arrived in Beiping, the weather was wonderful.
The temperature was pleasant, traffic was smooth, the gentle breeze was not noisy, and even the sky appeared especially blue.
Qin Huai stood at the airport exit with his suitcase, expressing sentiments akin to a villain: "I never thought I'd end up coming to Beiping to do this after all."
Standing next to Qin Huai, Zhao Cheng'an with two oversized suitcases: "Come on man, someone might think Lolo was kidnapped and forced you to come to Beiping. You're clearly here for a feast; Jiang Feng sent you the menu. At this moment, instead of figuring out the order for tonight's dishes, why are you making these villainous last words?"
