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The whole group of them just stood there aimlessly looking at their surroundings.

Jiang Fei, on the other hand, was standing at the side, talking on the phone. Then, after putting down the phone, he came up to Lin Fan and said, "President Lin, there will be people who will come over to pick us up."

"Okay," Lin Fan nodded and said. Although this village was not very big in size, right now, it was flooded with people. Furthermore, there were quite a few tourist buses parked over there, clearly showing that a lot of people had arrived already.

"What time will the exchange begin?" Lin Fan asked.

Jiang Fei replied, "It begins in the afternoon and will end tomorrow afternoon."

Wu Youlan came up close to Lin Fan and said, "Brother Lin, do you not feel cold?"

"Nope," Lin Fan smiled and said. What a joke. For him to be in a situation where he felt cold, it would be like seeing a ghost.