The old man was filled with confusion, while Song Shiyu in front of the live stream also furrowed his brows.
He looked at the big screen, leaning back in his chair, with one hand under his lips, rubbing back and forth, as if contemplating something.
Ever since the old man appeared, he had been thinking about where the problem lay.
That mountain, logically, shouldn't have anyone else coming in, even if it's connected to the outside, there are guards at the border.
Yet, this old man managed to faint from hunger in the mountains.
He had already sent someone to investigate, but now the more he looked, the more familiar the old man seemed.
At this moment, hearing the old man's constant exclamations, his eyebrows lightly raised, he picked up his phone from the table and shared the live stream.
