Originally, as he walked through the streets of the small town, he was almost the type that attracted the least attention.
Even several people who were prejudiced against race would deliberately walk around him.
But now, before he even reached home, Li Ang found that there were more than a dozen people gathered at the entrance of his house.
Among them were Uncle Wilson and his wife, Charles and his mother, and several other neighbors along with a few strangers.
"Look who's back!"
Uncle Wilson greeted him with a smile on his face.
He often felt that his memory was getting worse. His mind was still on the last time he had called Li Ang to help him move wheat in the storage, and it hadn't been that long since he'd last seen Li Ang, and now such a big change had taken place.
Uncle Wilson couldn't help but sigh, the kids these days, they grow up fast during puberty; not only had he gained height, but his physique had also bulked up considerably since the other day.
