If one were to ask Yao Jianjia what the most inconceivable thing in the world was, her answer would undoubtedly be that Qin Fan was looking for her. When the voice came through the phone—"This is Qin Fan"—Yao Jianjia, who had been sipping some water, choked and nearly sprayed it everywhere.
Setting down her cup, she stared wide-eyed and exclaimed, "Who did you say you are?"
"Qin Fan," the voice reiterated from the other end, where Qin Fan was strolling leisurely through the wilderness.
"You... why are you calling me?" Yao Jianjia asked in disbelief, having recognized the voice and no longer doubting his identity.
"Give me the contact information for Medicine Valley," Qin Fan said, getting straight to the point.
Medicine Valley? Contact information?
