As Gao Yuan and Luo Xingyu walked back with the things they had retrieved, they encountered Xiang Weiguo coming towards them.
Upon seeing Gao Yuan and especially Luo Xingyu, Xiang Weiguo finally let out the breath he had been holding.
"Uncle Xiang!"
Luo Xingyu called out from a distance, and Xiang Weiguo immediately stopped in his tracks before sitting down on a stone by the road.
When Luo Xingyu reached his side, Xiang Weiguo sighed with deep feeling, first grabbing Luo Xingyu's hand and looking him up and down before he said with a trembling voice, "You must have been scared, were you hurt anywhere?"
Although she had already had a tearful embrace with Gao Yuan, the day's harrowing experiences were so overwhelming that upon seeing her dearest person, Luo Xingyu couldn't help wanting to cry again.
"I thought I'd never see you all again…"
Patting Luo Xingyu, Xiang Weiguo looked at Gao Yuan with a relieved face and nodded, "Good job, really good. How many were there?"
