After Qin Lin approved the application for the elderly Wu Kai to recuperate, a young woman received the news on her computer in a luxurious mansion and jumped up with a cheer.
Wu Qian hadn't expected that using the three million yuan she'd saved from her allowance as a deposit and entering her grandfather's information on the Qinglin Manor website would actually get the application approved.
It was such a wonderful surprise.
She'd visited Qinglin Villa and Qinglin Manor long ago.
The scenery had captivated her and the friends who'd gone with her. Staying in a tent at Qinglin Ranch had been especially relaxing.
The only disappointment was that Xiao Qin hadn't taken her for a ride on horseback.
She and her friends had seen Xiao Qin appear, gallop over on a white horse, and leap into the saddle. They couldn't help cheering.
At least in that moment, they'd thought Xiao Qin was the most handsome influencer around.
An even bigger disappointment was that she'd never tried the fabled Emperor Supreme Set Meal or tasted the legendary Qinglin Medicinal Wine.
She'd also never been inside Qinglin Manor.
Qinglin Manor had beautiful scenery and surroundings, along with its legendary single-digit air quality. Those who went there to recuperate could enjoy the Emperor Supreme Set Meal and Qinglin Medicinal Wine, as well as medicinal cuisine unavailable anywhere else.
But to most people, all of that was just a legend.
The bar for entry to Qinglin Manor was far too high. It wasn't somewhere just anyone could visit.
Her own application had been rejected, and even the father of one of her friends—a chairman of a major corporation—had been turned away when he applied to recuperate at Qinglin Manor.
Wu Qian had never imagined that applying with her grandfather's information would get approved.