Old Master Loo awoke from his sleep, surrounded by darkness, as if a giant beast was hiding in the shadows, suffocating him.
He turned on the lamp on the bedside table and glanced at the clock. Four in the morning. That matter should be settled, right?
Since there's no news, that must be good news, right?
Old Master Loo slowly raised the corners of his mouth, took a sip from the tea cup on the bedside, and stood up.
Urgent footsteps approached, and the door was opened. Old Master Loo looked up to see Lu Zhenhua standing at the doorway.
"Dad, something's happened!"
Old Master Loo's face darkened, and the tea cup fell from his hand, spilling water all over the blanket.
No use crying over spilled milk.
At the Gui River, Qi Taiguo and others were in a standoff with the sand boat loaded with goods from the Loo Family.
They were just one step away from a successful transaction.
Luckily, they arrived in time.
