"Oh, so that's how it is. I wanted to gather everyone together, but it looks like it's just the three of us now," Ma Qiu said, sounding a bit disappointed, but he quickly became very happy again.
The people around, seeing the three old vehicles catching up, really wanted to ask about Rufeng, but they felt it wasn't appropriate to interrupt right away.
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The next day at eight in the morning, Mu Rufeng woke up on time.
After sleeping for a day, I must say, it was really comfortable.
After taking a shower and preparing breakfast, Mu Rufeng picked up his cell phone.
Whenever he ate, he would habitually play with his phone, whether it was scrolling through short videos or reading novels.
Of course, he wouldn't do this while working as a porter. After all, it was too exhausting and when he was starving, he wouldn't have the energy to play with his phone.
