If you go to China, it will definitely be another sacred mountain."

Ingrid had finished writing, shaking a few postcards in her hand and saying, "It's not just because they look good. When you look at the photos, what do you see?"

"What did you see?" Han Qi looked again. "Um, mountains? Highways? Stones? Trees? Sky?"

"Tree, it's a tree. Shouldn't we be proud to have such a dense forest in such a cold place?"

Only then did Han Qi react, looked at the photo again, nodded and said, "Indeed."

After writing the two postcards for his parents, Han Qi hesitated for a moment and then said to his aunt: "Please give me fifty more."

The three people at the scene were a little surprised. Ingrid asked: "What do you want so much for?"

"A gift for fans?"

Han Qi simply sat down on the bench, and while waiting for his aunt to count the postcards, he took out his mobile phone to look for the delivery address that he had left when sending things before. He explained to Ingrid, "Some fans have known me for several years.

I was there when I came out, and the studio also sent some small gifts before, and I remember their delivery addresses."

Ingrid came over and sat next to Han Qi. She stretched her head to see Han Qi writing on the postcard in Chinese: "You are so kind to your fans. You treat them to dinner when you meet them. Now I am still thinking of them when I send postcards. You are the stars of China."

Is this all the case?”

Han Qi used his mobile phone to write down their online names, then wrote a message and replied: "Maybe? I don't know much about the entertainment industry."

"Then it's really nice to be your fan."

"The time they spent on me was much more than what I paid, but I did nothing for them. I didn't make movies or record variety shows. I didn't even have a few meet-and-greets. I met them by chance.

It's normal to have a meal, at least it makes me feel better, the same goes for sending postcards, it's a surprise for them."

Speaking of this, Han Qi asked Ingrid again: "You said it, you won't send it away, right?"

"Don't worry." Ingrid held her head high and assured Han Qi.

The first time Han Qi went abroad, he sent a postcard home, but his parents said they had never received it. Since then, Han Qi has never sent a postcard home from abroad. This kind of thing is not like a package, something big or something.

Yes, it's easy to lose.

The postage was not cheap, and it cost Han Qi more than 3,000 crowns in total.

After sending the postcard, the two of them walked out of the airport and arrived on the street within a short time.

"It looks a lot like Tibet." Han Qi commented.

"Where is the hiding place?"

"It's a region in China. I have the opportunity to take you to see it, but you have to be prepared and get some exercise." Han Qi touched Ingrid's waist and said.

In fact, you can't touch anything, everyone is wearing too thick clothes.

It's now minus 8 degrees Celsius in Longyearbyen, and this is already the summer in Longyearbyen. In winter, it can reach minus 50 degrees Celsius, which is comparable to the coldest town in Finland where Han Qi went out before.

Ingrid suddenly pointed to the front and said, "Is there a church here?"

Well, it is indeed a church, and it should be the northernmost church in the world, right? Han Qi thought, then he suddenly pulled Ingrid and said, "How about we take a photo here?"

"Okay, okay, you take pictures of me first."

Ingrid wanted to let go of Han Qi's hand and run forward, but Han Qi pulled her back: "I'm talking about taking a photo of us. You wait for me to find a passerby."

There were relatively few people on the street here, but they were still very enthusiastic. The first person Han Qi found agreed to take pictures for them.

She is also an aunt in her forties or fifties, wearing thick clothes, a mask, and a woolen hat.

In order to take better photos, Han Qi and Ingrid both took off their hats and masks and put them back on after she finished taking the photo. Han Qi took the phone from her hand and said, "Thank you very much for your help."

The aunt also nodded and said: "I am very happy to help you. Master Han Qi and Princess Ingrid, you are a perfect match."

"..."

Ingrid said gracefully: "Thank you."

Han Qi reacted and said: "Thank you."

After she left, Han Qi said: "So it's so easy to recognize us?"

Ingrid snorted: "This is Norway, my reputation is still very high, okay?"
Chapter completed!