Qiao Xiaomai's shout startled the patrolling guards.
Fan Linong knew that Yang Wenxiao had once again come to Anping Village; therefore, the courtyard where the guards lived was brightly lit, and he was also waiting, just in case Yang Wenxiao needed him.
Upon hearing Qiao Xiaomai's cry, he immediately ran out from the courtyard.
His tall figure was particularly conspicuous in the night, and Qiao Xiaomai spotted him at once, hurriedly waving her hand, "Uncle Fan!"
Tong Sanlang, seeing the familiar figure, couldn't help but shout out as well, "Uncle Fan!"
"It's really you guys, you're back!" Fan Linong laughed heartily and immediately turned his head, instructing someone by his side, "Go wake up Brother Changshun."
Earlier, when Qiao Xiaomai and Tong Sanlang had just returned home, their belongings had been delivered back, and Qiao Changshun also knew they had come back, but at this moment he had already gone to rest.
