Time slipped away unknowingly.
The morning light fell across various parts of this county town, yet Gu Jin still hadn't shown up.
Liu Quan and Dali were getting anxious.
Especially Liu Quan, whose initial excitement had mostly dissipated, and he even questioned the person next to him, self-doubtfully: "Dali, Miss Gu did come yesterday, right?"
It wasn't a dream, it all really happened, right?
Dali swallowed, staring at Brother Quan's solemn face, he said hoarsely: "Yes, Miss Gu indeed came."
Regarding Brother Quan's suspicion, Dali thought silently, Could Brother Quan be ill?
He remembered his seventh uncle's cousin's neighbor's village Liu grandpa's niece's aunt's second aunt's son's god-grandfather, who had a disease like that, where events from today wouldn't be remembered tomorrow, and often had confused memories.
The old man's symptoms were exactly the same as Brother Quan's here.
Dali silently swallowed again, his eyes never leaving Brother Quan.
"Bang bang!"
