"How could a decent person end up doing this?" Zhang Lijun could not understand. A man with both good family and appearance, yet he was collaborating with the invaders.
Lu Zhanguo remained silent, deep in contemplation. Yuan Ye's current behavior was undoubtedly self-destructive. He seemed too eager, suggesting that he was not the ultimate target, but merely a pawn being manipulated.
The rain began again in the late night, causing the temperature to drop significantly below freezing. The rain froze as it hit the ground, turning into freezing rain.
Gu Xiaobei was sleeping soundly when he felt a cold draft approach. He instinctively shrank back into the bed. Becoming more awake, he saw Lu Zhanguo just lay down, "Is it very cold outside?"
"Yes, it's freezing rain. I'll be back in the morning and get the stove set up," Lu Zhanguo laid flat, his hands folded on his stomach.
Gu Xiaobei moved closer and leaned his head on Lu Zhanguo's shoulder, reaching out to hold his hand.