The chattering Li Xiaoduo spoke of matters that Zheng Ming considered minor, yet as he listened to these trifles, Zheng Ming felt an unparalleled sense of comfort in his heart.
It was a feeling of peace, a sentiment of homecoming, which became all the more precious to him as his own injury made the sensation even more significant.
Luming Town was truly not large, so before Li Xiaoduo could finish her bustling chatter, they had already arrived at the doorstep of his home.
At the entrance to the Zheng family residence, a crowd had already gathered, not only was Zheng Ming's father, Zheng Gongxuan, standing at the door, but about seven or eight other people were present as well.
Among these seven or eight people were the Great Elder Zheng Yongen, the Supreme Elder, and others such as the newly appointed Third Elder Zheng Yao.
Their eyes, filled with joy as they looked at Zheng Ming, especially Zheng Yao, whose face bloomed with a smile like a flower at this moment.
