The golden morning sunlight spread across the earth, and the farmers in the countryside had already started working early.
Yao Peifang, who drove early from Huo Mountain to Mo Jingchun's hometown, looked around and found the scenery everywhere.
Even the roadside landscaping was unmatched by that in the county.
"It's nice to have money."
Thinking of the company's task for her to understand local wedding customs and practices, Yao Peifang took a deep breath of fresh air and approached an elderly farmer bending over and busy in the distant farmland.
Yao Peifang was grateful she listened to her manager's advice and didn't wear high heels.
Otherwise, walking would be difficult.
"Hey Uncle～"
"Hey Uncle～"
Yao Peifang saw the farmer in the distance didn't respond for a while; she thought maybe he didn't hear her because of hearing problems.
So she walked closer and shouted loudly, "Uncle!"
