Upon hearing Yan Huan's assurance for the umpteenth time, the unease on An Le's face finally dissipated slightly, revealing a bashful smile.
It seemed that at this moment, only by repeatedly hearing Yan Huan's assurances could her shaky heart barely maintain support.
Seeing her like this, Yan Huan thought for a moment and couldn't help but ask,
"But that's the last day of the camp, right? Previously, the whole thing with Sakuragi made the camp feel like a pilgrimage... So, here in this village, are there any places you want to visit in Tokyo later?"
"I... I don't know either..."
This question left An Le stumped, unable to speak for a long time.
She pursed her lips, worried that her words would dampen the mood, and immediately followed up with a smile,
"Once we go back and meet with Vice President Sakuragi, she should have some recommendations, right? After all, she's from Ying Country, and she's so impressive, she must know..."
