"What itinerary am I supposed to have? I always plan on the fly. I never plan any itinerary."
Tang Xuan laughed. The most regular thing about her life was not planning any itinerary. All her trips were spontaneous.
Her family found her behavior hard to accept. For example, on her birthday, when they had all arranged a surprise for her, she had left Beijing.
It was only on her eighteenth and twentieth birthdays that she was forced to stay, when her grandfather and aunt and uncle decided to hold a big celebration for her.
"It really is not easy to make plans with you," Shen Xinglan said with a laugh. Her style of life was so free and easy.
Perhaps others could not understand, but the Tang Family should accept it easily, as they were accustomed to such incidents.
"Haha, indeed," Tang Xuan admitted, she really was like that, so she didn't deny it.
"Can you tell me where Liu Qingfeng has gone in the countryside and give me an address?"