Lin Yi's body suddenly stiffened, and he turned back in disbelief, only to see Old Mo, although stiff, still continuing to say, "...boy..."
"Old Mo!" Lin Yi's eyes were filled with surprise and joy. He quickly went to Old Mo, "Have you recovered?!"
Old Mo's reaction seemed a bit slow. Hearing Lin Yi's words, his body remained very stiff, but the relief in his eyes was unmistakable: "You... are back..."
"I came back along the path you arranged!" Lin Yi wanted to say more, but Wei Shan interjected, "Old Lin, let's eat first."
Lin Yi also nodded, "Oh right, Old Mo, we'll go eat first, we can talk later."
Old Mo stiffly nodded his head, like a slow-moving cuckoo clock.
It seemed Old Mo was recovering well. Lin Yi was truly very happy; it was one of the best pieces of news he got today.
Pulling aside the plastic curtain, stepping into the Student Cafeteria, Lin Yi was surprised to find quite a number of students having their proper meal.
