Time flew by, and another day had passed.
At noon on the second day, Li Yidao sat in front of his door, enjoying the breeze.
He noticed a taxi stopping on the street, and three tired individuals got out—Sister Zhou, Li Xinting, and Yang Qingyue.
Just as he had speculated, Yang Qingyue came along.
Li Yidao knew that she probably had something to discuss with him.
According to his guess, Yang Qingyue wasn't affiliated with any particular organization, but she did possess certain abilities.
What these abilities entailed, she might not have entirely figured out herself and might need someone to help analyze her potential.
Li Xinting wasn't a likely candidate for this task, and her foster parents were even less suitable.
Now, with Brother Dao's presence, this was an opportunity.
It was a chance for Yang Qingyue to contact someone who might help her make sense of her situation.
