One hour later.
A black Maybach stopped at the foot of a bustling temple in the mountains.
Bai Zhi'er stepped out of the car, wearing a well-suited new outfit and high heels.
She removed her sunglasses, seeing the sunlight pouring over the hundred-plus steps.
To enter the temple, one must sincerely climb the mountain.
Bai Zhi'er turned back, and Feng Fuce asked her, "Shall I go up with you?"
She gently shook her head, "You guys should quickly go find that singer. I can handle the monk here. Call me if there's any news."
In just a few days, she had become extremely accustomed to it.
Afterward, Bai Zhi'er swayed her waist, sporting large waves of hair, and leisurely climbed the mountain.
Her posture was graceful, her figure well-proportioned.
With sunglasses on, she hid most of her small face, leaving exposed her red lips and fair skin, making her strikingly noticeable.
