"Tian Qianhu, it's been a long time."
Li Yan invited the person into the room and personally poured a cup of tea.
To be honest, he had quite a bit of respect for this person.
Even though it was a court order, to drop everything, leave the bustling world of the Capital, risk danger, and go undercover everywhere searching for clues, was not something that an ordinary person could do.
This was not a good assignment.
Once discovered by Zhao Changsheng, it would be a dead-end.
Since Wanzhou, he hadn't met him again, nor received any news, and thought this Thousand Households had died.
"Thank you."
Tian Qianhu was not polite either, taking the tea and drinking it down in one go.
His clothes had been temporarily changed, still considered new, but the weathered face and cracked lips clearly showed he had been on the road for a long time.
"I need to leave Shu soon."
