Bai Mountain City Railway Station.
The square in front of the station was crowded with people, everyone carrying large bags and bundles.
With spring here, more people were leaving for work, and in two months, Bai Mountain City would become half-empty again.
Ye Fan squeezed out of the train station, waiting for a taxi by the curb.
A few days ago, his brother's bird companions contacted him, inviting him to Changbai Mountain to catch up.
After the last incident at the ruins, he thought his brother was in a dire situation!
At this moment, a woman in her forties approached sneakily, flashing a strange smile at Ye Fan:
"Hey young man, interested in some dancing? A hundred bucks."
Ye Fan was taken aback for a moment:
"What kind of dance?"
The middle-aged woman was also surprised by such a question, hesitated for a moment, then said:
"Traditional dance."
Ye Fan took a closer look at the middle-aged woman:
"You're the one dancing?"
The middle-aged woman pondered for a moment:
