Gu Shi Yi sighed,
"Mu Xun is really unlucky. He just narrowly escaped one calamity and now runs into another problem?"
Pu Yanlan replied,
"These kinds of rebellions are usually planned for years. They seize the opportunity to launch suddenly. It's not just his bad luck; it's all of ours!"
At this time, the two couldn't force their way into the Inner City, so they could only continue carrying loads and gathering information in the Outer City during the day and returning to the backyard of that house to rest at night. They coexisted peacefully with the elderly couple watching over the courtyard, without being discovered at all. Because their wontons had thin skins and lots of filling, they were incredibly delicious, gaining a bit of reputation, and surprisingly, business was excellent. Gu Shi Yi smiled at Pu Yanlan, who was disguised as his wife, and said,
"How about... we just open a shop and start a wonton business?"
Pu Yanlan knew he was joking, so she nodded and replied,