In a few days, he would have to accompany Pei Muchan to Shanxi.
At first, they talked about driving there, but after some consideration, Pei Muchan cast her dissenting vote. It would be better to just mail the gifts; flying there would be faster and less tiring.
In Shanxi, she had a car, and well... what more could be said?
Noble families are just so opulent, owning all sorts of vehicle licenses.
But Xu Qingyan thought about it and realized it made sense. Although the idea of driving her home sounded romantic, in reality, the majority of the time would be spent in dull driving.
By the time they reached Shanxi, he'd probably stink.
Xu Qingyan was a real tough cookie, compressing his time to the limit. In these two days, he managed to force out the script for "Crazy Racing." If death wasn't on the table, go all out!