After the dog training journey ended, Lin Yu'an's main focus returned to the gigantic log cabin that stood in the forest.
After a busy day, Lin Yu'an carefully washed his face, changed into a clean T-shirt, and then sat at the temporarily set-up wooden table.
Just as he was taking a break and preparing to tidy up the cabin, his satellite phone rang unexpectedly.
"Hello, is this Mr. Yu Anlin?" A lively male voice with a standard American accent came from the other end of the call.
"Yes, it's me." Lin Yu'an wiped his hands, a bit puzzled.
"Great! Lin, it's Mark, how have you been, buddy?"
Hearing this name, a hint of a smile played on Lin Yu'an's lips. Of course, he remembered Mark Johnson, the producer of the show "Alone in the Wilderness."
"Mark, I'm doing well. And you? Still in that concrete jungle of New York?" Lin Yu'an leaned against the window, teasing lightly.
