The village always remains the same with its green mountains and clear waters, untouched by the hustle and bustle of the cities. Coming back here, I always feel that I can completely calm down.
It had only been a year since the last time I left and returned, yet Xiaofan felt that so much had changed around him.
Driving back to the village entrance, the elders and children would immediately run to the roadside upon hearing the sound to watch.
To be honest, if it wasn't for Liu Siyan's father financing the village road construction, the car wouldn't have been able to make it to this remote place. This place seems like an isolated paradise, often seeing tractors or tricycles used for passengers, with cars being a rare sight.
Whenever a car appears, the villagers would come out to take a look, to see which young man has made his fortune outside and has returned with a car to honor the family.
Of course, Xiaofan didn't drive back just to show off; it was merely for convenience.
