The Truth Behind the Mist-Shrouded Village

As Lin Wei slips her last lipstick into the side pocket of her hiking backpack, her editor-in-chief’s relentless calls ring out right on schedule. “Mr. Zhang, your biological clock is more reliable than my cat’s.” “Cut the chatter! I need the first draft of the ‘Candlelight in the Far Mountains’ feature by tomorrow,” Zhang Tao says over the phone, the clatter of a printer in the background. “Readers love those heartwarming stories about volunteer teachers. You’re heading to Yunwu Village this time. Give me hope amid the hardship, got it?”