It didn't drive straight in but stopped a long way off.
The driver got out, opened an umbrella, and then opened the rear car door. A young man emerged, shivering with cold and still dressed in only a thin layer of clothing.
He's probably just wearing a T-shirt under that coat, Lu Yan mused.
The young man was unsteady on his feet when he got out of the car and stumbled a bit.
And what's more... he looks even younger than me.
"Just him?" Lu Yan asked, incredulous.
"Yes, just him."
Hu Jing folded his newspaper, stood up, and said gravely, "Don't talk later. Just stand beside us. Bring your eyes and ears, not your mouth. Just treat it as watching a show."
Lu Yan quickly stood up and followed.
As soon as the door was pushed open, a violent snowstorm surged in.
Outside, the hurricane seemed to roar, a continuous barrage of deafening sounds shaking one to the core. Who could have imagined that the largest Abyss Plant Park in Dongxia would be such an extremely cold place?
