567 two-person world

Feng Xiaoyue wouldn't take the initiative to say, and Liu Zhizhong and Yang Bingbing wouldn't ask either.

That's just how to be a person!

Nonetheless, neither Liu Zhizhong nor Yang Bingbing went to take a nap; instead, they stayed and had tea with Feng Xiaoyue, chatted idly, mainly about work-related stuff, such as Mr. L's account operations and arranging timely profit settlements.

Feng Xiaoyue wasn't alarmed, she behaved normally—her strong mental resilience was something that Liu Zhizhong greatly admired.

About an hour had passed when a beautiful helicopter flew over.

It wasn't clear whether the helicopter belonged to the Feng family or Xiaoyue's husband's family, but it had certainly come to pick her up.

The helicopter pilot was quite skilled, landing less than two hundred meters from their RV campsite, steady and secure.