The next morning,
Yu Hong had taken anti-inflammatory medicine and gone toward the post office.
It wasn't even ten o'clock yet, and he saw Old Zhou standing next to a stone house, quietly talking to Li Rushan.
This made him slightly furrow his brows.
"Old Li," he called out softly.
Li Rushan looked up and waved at him.
"You've come at just the right time, I just finished selecting a cave for Old Zhou. We were discussing the troubles at the frontlines. Now that you're here, we can all listen together." Li Rushan's expression wasn't as jovial and lighthearted as before, it was somewhat solemn now.
"Where's the Multi-eyed Bird? Why is it standing outside?" Yu Hong walked closer, entering the yard.
