Li Yunqiang suddenly felt much older. His son left just like that. How could he not be worried?
Yue Lanfeng has been very cautious these few days. She also kept her son behaving well and staying put, now Li Yunqiang is like a firecracker, ready to go off at the slightest spark, better to stay out of his way.
Two more days passed. The truck from the Capital arrived. Han Xiangjun bought it himself, as hiring a truck was always too costly. So he simply got someone to prepare it himself.
He found another truck from the transport team, with one and a half trucks in total, and the remaining space was filled with raw materials. There was also space for a hundred bottles of sorghum liquor.
Li Yungui held Lv Beiguang's hand, "Stay safe, my friend."
Lv Beiguang patted Li Yungui on the shoulder. "Take care, my friend."
Li Yungui watched them leave, holding the key to his niece's house. His heart was filled with complex emotions.
