"Oh? This is the Xianzhou, it's so prosperous. Hehe, just thinking about meeting my idol makes me so excited!"
Xiaoli looked at the bustling street corner, the endless stream of people, and the vibrant slice-of-life scene, feeling as if he had returned to his days in Luhua Village. The people there were honest and kind, and the neighbors all knew each other. One day he would ask the auntie on Erli Street to look after a child, and the next day he would walk five miles to buy fresh pork from Uncle Wang. Life simply flowed by in that quiet rhythm—working at sunrise and resting at sunset.
As for Argenti? After dropping Xiaoli off on the Xianzhou, he had vanished somewhere.
Chapter 43