Longing

"Then, I'll ask around now!" Shang Jianyao volunteered.

Jiang Baimian rolled her eyes at him. "Are you afraid that you won't attract attention if you don't ask questions on your first day here, as though you are acting too normal? Have a good rest tonight and go to Room 506 to inquire about some details."

"Alright." Shang Jianyao pulled a chair over and sat down.

Just now, the village chief had asked for their opinions and arranged three adjacent rooms for them. Long Yuehong and Bai Chen took one, Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao took one, and Genava took another.

Jiang Baimian's rationale was that they were about to go to Icefield, so Long Yuehong and Bai Chen should have a chance to spend some time together.

Now, they planned on returning to their respective rooms after dinner.

Before long, there was a knock on the door.

A girl in a dark cotton coat walked in with a meal box in hand.