Thud.
Tan Huajun fell to her knees, tears streaming down as she looked at everyone, crying speechlessly, not knowing how to express her gratitude.
"Get up quickly, get up, damn, Old Tan, did you sneak some food? How come you feel heavier than when we left the gas station..."
Zhang Su felt the atmosphere was too heavy and quickly cracked a joke.
"Pei Lan, Xiaoxue, quick, take Old Tan to the car to calm her down. She still needs to drive later! Bozai, you go notify Xiaoshan and Pang Dakun, everyone else pack up, we're moving out soon!"
With that, he handed the walkie-talkie to Lu Yubo and headed towards the factory building, deciding that he needed to learn some things from Jia Shiqin if they were going on a rescue mission.
Zheng Xinyu sneaked over to Zhang Su's side, whispering: "Why are you suddenly so full of Holy Mother compassion, having your monthly visit?"
