"It's okay, it should be okay."
"Director Song won't just sit by and do nothing," Old Hao said as he took a sip of cool tea, calming himself slightly. He couldn't help but mutter quietly.
"Then what are you afraid of?"
Chen Mu inserted a straw into the yellow gourd and slurped on the Spirit Nourishing Tea.
"When did you prepare this cellar?" Old Hao finally settled his spirit and looked at Chen Mu with suspicion, "Did you already know there was danger?"
"I didn't know,"
"But I know it's always good to be prepared," Chen Mu shrugged.
From Da Liang to Peng Yue Mountain.
He didn't know how many cellars like this he had dug. He had even developed a proficiency in doing so.
"It would be interesting if it turned into an entry on the gray wall," Chen Mu couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling.
"Who knows how long it will take to calm things down," Old Hao sighed, finally at ease.
