At eight in the morning, Jiang Nian drove into the town.
"Where are you?"
"Huh? You're here already?" Yu Zhiyi was surprised, "Wait a moment, I'll change my clothes."
"If you don't come out in three minutes, I'm leaving."
"Right away, right away!!"
"Hold on..." Yu Zhiyi's voice sounded far away, probably because she threw her phone on the bed, "Have you had breakfast?"
"No."
"Then let me take you to breakfast. We have a store here that's really good, I go there every day."
After ending the call, Jiang Nian rolled down the car window. He was driving Old Jiang's broken car, quite an old model.
The small town was quiet, the streets were empty.
At this hour, only the vendors selling vegetables and making breakfast were up; looking around, there were few pedestrians.
In recent years, with urbanization advancing, people from the small town near Zhen Nan moved to the county, and house prices increased as well.
