Tong Yue looked at Qinghai City rapidly retreating and blinked, smoothly correcting herself, "Looks like this isn't where we're staying this time."
The other people in the carriage: "Mm, mm, mm."
The car continued driving along the wide avenue, and soon no one inside the car spoke. They all eagerly gazed out the windows at the scenery outside.
"Eh?" Lu Zhengzheng let out a questioning interjection as she watched, "Why do I feel like the buildings are getting lower the further we go?"
"That's not an illusion," Tong Yue laughed, patting her on the head, "Didn't I mention before that this is a completely artificially created town? The Aibosi family naturally sits at the center, with their estate as the origin, radiating outward. Indeed, the buildings get taller as you move further out. Any guesses as to why?"
Jiang Lingxi and Shen Yunqing exchanged a glance, watching the increasingly low, sparse, yet sprawling buildings along the streets outside, deep in thought.
