Bincheng is a beautiful city, nestled between mountains and water.
The plane was descending. Ye Weixiang looked down from above, a green mountain range, like a swimming dragon, isolated Bincheng into a small world. A river meandered through the city.
The Xila Peninsula is perfect for viewing the sea, and Ye Weixiang, rarely seeing large mountains, was quickly captivated by the scenery here.
After the plane landed, a private car awaited Ye Weixiang. She recognized at once that it was the Ye family's driver, and she greeted him politely: "Uncle Liu."
"Miss Xiangxiang, welcome." Uncle Liu smiled, opening the car door for Ye Weixiang, "Please get in."
"Thank you!" Ye Weixiang got in the car without asking where Uncle Liu was taking her.
Although Bincheng was not the Ye family's territory, with Ye family members around, Ye Weixiang knew she had nothing to worry about. Coming to Bincheng, her uncle and aunt would surely have arranged everything for her—food, clothing, and lodging.
