chapter 137 Love, love, love, what is it?

The next day, Balwina Jiang and Indigo drove to the village where they wanted to teach.

I drove for three hours on the highway and more than an hour on the country road. The road behind me was terrible. Not to mention the asphalt road, it was not even a cement road. It was full of potholes and the car was very bumpy.

Fortunately, Indigo's driving skills were not bad, and she finally entered the village entrance after swaying all the way, but she still had to walk a little...