Chapter 10 Sighing Coldly Once
Gu Fuqiao is currently observing the surroundings.
It really looks much like the 1980s she imagined, with trees standing straight and lush, probably decades old.
Red slogans and propaganda posters are hung everywhere.
"Get in." A cold male voice rings in Gu Fuqiao's ear.
Gu Fuqiao glances at the man beside her, who resembles an iceberg.
Yan Zhen Guo directly opens the car door, signaling her to enter first.
Gu Fuqiao looks at the car, swallowing hard.
Although cars are rare in this era, and only the wealthy get to ride in them.
To Gu Fuqiao, this car looks like a big truck.
"What are you standing there for?" Yan Zhen Guo asks with a frown, seeing Gu Fuqiao hesitating for a long time.
"I have an injured leg, it's normal to move slower." Gu Fuqiao snaps back to reality and responds.