Chapter 733: My Love, Shang Shaoyan
As night fell, two black jeeps drove out of the factory and headed straight for the Border Slum Kiln.
After roughly an hour’s drive along the southeastern line of the border, a few dim streetlights illuminated the winding path ahead.
Poor People’s Kiln was located near the continuous hills, built against the mountains, with terrain that provided a natural defensive advantage.
Behind these hills lay the Primitive Forest, where Li Qiao had encountered Yun Lih years before.
Most of the structures in the Poor People’s Kiln were bamboo houses scattered across the hills.
Ah Chang drove the car close to the entrance, flashed the headlights twice, and immediately someone came out to remove the wooden barrier.
Li Qiao sat in the back seat, silent. After three years away, she could still discern the changes in the Poor People’s Kiln, even through the darkness outside the window.
The high-performance off-road vehicle wound its way up the mountain road, and after another twenty minutes, Ah Chang slowed down in front of a row of bamboo gates and pulled the handbrake, "Miss Qi, Master Yan, the old gentleman is waiting for you."
Li Qiao put on her fisherman’s hat and got out of the car after Shang Yu, one after the other.
Mo Jue ran over from behind, his expression slightly astonished, "Ancestress, where is this place?"
"Follow me in," Li Qiao replied calmly, took Shang Yu’s hand, and pushed open the bamboo gate to enter.