Gao Zhonghua nodded with certainty after hearing Brother Chen's words.
"Absolutely!"
"No wonder Mr. Shen is worried every day, afraid of getting kicked—"
Gao Zhonghua suddenly stopped, laughed heartily, and said, "This soup is really good!"
Brother Chen glanced mockingly and said, "Coward!"
Gao Zhonghua took pride over shame, saying, "That's called 'a wise man who knows the times is a hero!'
The four men in the front vehicle laughed heartily, while the truck behind them sang red songs, invigorated with high spirits.
Slowly advancing forward, they gradually neared the city.
At the city's mechanical factory, Shen Que was certainly not sleeping.
He stayed at the gate, keeping company with the gatekeeper, and often looked outside.
He didn't know how long he had been waiting, how many times he had looked out, or how many auditory hallucinations he had had.
Finally, Shen Que heard the sound of the truck.
"Back?"
