Tang Mo recognized him at a glance. After they parted ways in Sand Town, she hadn't heard any news of Lin Yu. Seeing him again, she noted his demeanor was much calmer and more composed than when they had first met. He had changed from a boy into a true man.
'Perhaps because his sister is still alive in this life, Lin Yu hasn't become the cold-blooded, ruthless person he was in my past life,' she thought. 'The expression on his face still has some warmth.'
'It seems he and Xianxian have been living pretty well.'
'But what is Lin Yu doing here?'
Tang Mo pulled Duoyang along and quietly followed them back to the base. She memorized the location of Lin Yu's tent and, at dusk, lifted the door flap and went inside.
Inside the tent, Lin Yu was feeding his sister, Xianxian, the local specialty: roasted mutton.
"Sister Tang Mo!"
Xianxian, who was facing the entrance, was the first to see Tang Mo walk in.
"You're here."
