"No need to look anymore, that kid hasn't been home for over half a month now." Old Liu was about to cook, dutifully dumping out the ashes from the stove using a dustpan.
"Over half a month? I remember he wasn't like this before. At most, he'd be out all night and then sleep for a day."
"Hmph, that was before. Who knows if this kid is up to no good? Enough said, enough said. It's not good to always speak ill of others behind their backs. Busybody."
Ye Tian curled his lips, as if you ever say little.
Turning around, looking at the small room, Ye Tian suddenly felt something, like a question, or maybe a phrase, but he couldn't quite grasp it.
After pondering for a long while, he still couldn't figure it out. Ye Tian shook his head and walked away.
A step away is like worlds apart.
Zhang Dazhi failed to capture He Ku, he wasn't too furious, just that his worries began to grow, much like the dark clouds that gather before a storm, quickly compressed and rushing over.
