After parting ways with Chen Shaobei, Chen Ye drove, taking Shen Ningning and Jiang Zhi back to Xiangyun Village.
Before they even entered the village, Jiang Zhi was already a little surprised.
At the bottom of the slope by the village entrance stood a Merit Stele, and at the entrance itself was a wide, white stone memorial archway.
A plaque, personally bestowed by the Emperor, hung right in the center.
Jiang Zhi craned her neck and sighed in admiration. "Your village is really famous."
Shen Ningning swayed her head with a grin. "And everyone is very united!"
She trotted into the village on her little feet. Along the way, villagers were carrying water to irrigate the loquat trees, and Jiang Zhi watched as Shen Ningning greeted each one of them.
The affection that burst forth in every villager's eyes when they saw Shen Ningning did not seem fake.
'It seems this really is a peaceful and serene village.'
Shen Ningning called out to a child.
