Dongshan Prefecture office.
Back hall.
The weather is too hot, and the office also has a noon break. Pei Jian woke up from a nap and was just about to have some afternoon tea when a familiar figure suddenly flashed before his eyes.
"Pei Rui!"
"Dad, how did you know it was me?" Pei Rui already thought he was being careful enough. He didn't want Pei Jian to know about his return this time; he just wanted to come back to get some personal belongings and then find a place outside to stay.
At least for the next few days, he would be quite free as long as his cheap master Fahai doesn't return.
"Your sneaky silhouette, your dad has been seeing it for so many years. How could I be wrong?" Pei Jian snorted angrily, "Aren't you supposed to be practicing martial arts at Shanglin Temple? What are you doing back here?"
Pei Rui giggled: "Dad, practicing martial arts also requires a balance of relaxation and tension. Practicing blindly isn't effective."
