Although Meng Lei didn't want him to see him off, as master and disciple, Zhao Ya was truly uneasy.
So the next day before dawn, Zhao Ya got up, but when he arrived at the Escort Agency, the main gate was already locked.
A note was left under the door, with three words written on it.
No need to see off.
Holding the note, Zhao Ya stood at the door for a long time before finally returning home in disappointment.
When he got home, Zui'Er was already up. Seeing Zhao Ya's gloomy expression, she knew he was in a bad mood but didn't say anything, simply hastening to prepare breakfast.
Today's breakfast was steamed buns.
When the steaming hot meat buns were served on the table and Zhao Ya picked one up to eat, a sudden urgent knocking came from outside.
"Who is it, so early!"
Zui'Er, a bit puzzled, went into the yard and heard the anxious voice of Tan Dong from outside.
"Sister-in-law, is Zhao here?"
"Ah, yes, yes, yes!"
