Lin Yi pursed his lips, "I hope I'm just overthinking..."
Wei Shan said, "You're definitely overthinking. We're just ordinary people. We just need to figure out how to complete the mission, and other things are not our concern."
"Okay." Lin Yi nodded, but in his heart, he wasn't convinced.
For some reason, he felt a certain gloom in his heart, like being wrapped in a layer of translucent gauze, able to see things, yet unable to see them clearly.
Arriving at the notice board, Lin Yi and Wei Shan casually returned the "Dining Hall Rules" to the shelf.
"You guys are finally here?" Wei Liang leaned against the edge of the notice board, gazing at them idly, seemingly having waited for quite some time.
"Sorry to keep you waiting, Liangzi." Lin Yi waved his sack, smiling warmly, "We've had a great harvest."
Wei Liang sneered, mocking, "With your big harvest, it seems the flip side of things must be quite miserable."
"Do you want to grab a couple?" Lin Yi asked.