"Hehe, maybe it's someone brought by Mr. Feng Lin,"
said the elderly driver in the front row with a smile.
"Perhaps, we should still go and check it out later."
Lan He picked up a cup of goji berry water from the holder and took a sip. "Last time I wasn't here, the True Human Clan kidnapped Xu Ruoying's parents; I already owe him one for that."
"Mr. Lan, as busy as you are, you can't always be holed up here," the driver said with a smile.
"Ah! I was already retired. My task from the state is simply to guard the door, to take care of my own patch of land."
Lan He sighed deeply. "Who would have thought, Lan Rou this girl, she just doesn't make it easy."
"Mr. Lan, you need to keep your spirits up. We're not the same; at most, I have seven or eight more years to live, but you have a long time ahead,"
the driver added with a smile.
"Old Wang, don't you die too soon. You've been driving for me for decades; without you, I'd feel uneasy."
