Gu Qingyao was in excellent spirits as she rode the bicycle!
The village looked different in the moonlight.
In her previous life, she had left the place decades ago. Now that she had returned, the feeling was completely different.
"Are you cold?" asked Mo Beihan, who was behind her.
Gu Qingyao shook her head. "No. The wind is so cooling, it's pleasant to feel the breeze."
The two of them gradually left the Qing River Brigade and the village, and reached a desolate spot.
Gu Qingyao asked, "Brother Beihan, have you had breakfast?"
"No!"
"Then stop, and I'll give you something to eat. We can continue after you've eaten."
Mo Beihan stopped the bicycle and Gu Qingyao took two meat buns from her bag. Actually, she took them from her interspace. She handed them to Mo Beihan and said, "Here, eat this!"
Mo Beihan looked at the meat buns in shock. "Did you make these?"
"Um!" Gu Qingyao nodded. "Eat up! They're delicious."