Chen Yuan came to Baokun City again.
He took a taxi from the bus station to the hotel arranged for him by the Association.
Yesterday, Zhou Xu called, hoping that Chen Yuan could come to Baokun City early to avoid traffic jams before the holiday. Considering Xuanhe Village is hundreds of kilometers away from Baokun City, there might be unforeseen issues.
Sitting in the back seat, a small head peeked out from his chest pocket, and the curious gaze of the Twin Flower Concubine kept sweeping outside the window.
Chen Yuan reached out and touched its small head, smiling: "We're entering the city."
The taxi driver noticed the interaction in the back and glanced over through the rearview mirror, exclaiming, "Aren't you the young man who took the taxi to the Beastmaster Association last time?"
Chen Yuan was surprised: "It's you?"
"We really are fated." The taxi driver grinned.
In the vast Baokun City, the chances of getting the same taxi again are extremely low.
