"Tomorrow we'll go to Guanghua Road," Qiu Qingqing said.
"Guanghua Road? Is there something there?" Little Bai was a bit confused, "I don't know this place." He said, pulling out his phone to search for the street.
"What's so special here? I can't tell," Little Bai said. Jiang Cheng also saw this street; it seemed like a very ordinary street, but it was said to be the oldest street on North Island. Plenty of tourists frequently come here. But would there be White Flower Stone here? Jiang Cheng looked at Qiu Qingqing, who seemed very sure of herself. He figured she must have her own insights but didn't say anything further.
After exchanging only a few words, everyone went to sleep. The next morning, Jiang Cheng and the others woke up early, quickly had breakfast, and headed to the street Qiu Qingqing had mentioned.
