Two hundred and one, how could it go wrong!_1

Uncle Guang glanced at the rearview mirror, "Madam, I'm afraid we may have to park the car here."

After all, such a car driving into the village was far too conspicuous; not being noticed was almost impossible.

Wu Shuhui nodded her head, she was dressed in a navy blue qipao today, with no patterns or designs, an outfit she usually wore for praying and worshipping.

Simple and clean.

Uncle Guang had also changed his outfit, donning a pair of cloth shoes and a T-shirt.

The two of them dressed like this to avoid drawing attention.

There was a row of trees planted at the entrance of the village, and there was also an abandoned clinic by the gate, which looked quite desolate.

Uncle Guang parked the car behind the clinic, making sure it wouldn't be noticed, and then nodded to Wu Shuhui, "Madam, let's get out of the car."

"Sure," Wu Shuhui agreed as she pushed open the car door, and the two of them, one behind the other, headed towards the address Gu Chen had provided.