But Tang Rao has arrived, and logically it should be time to set off, yet he seems to have something weighing on his mind, refusing to leave.
"Didn't you say earlier that we'd leave? Why haven't we gone yet?"
Wu Suowei watched as Tang Rao gathered women one by one, while he remained alone, feeling a sourness akin to seeing grapes he couldn't taste, a sentiment few could truly understand.
"Still waiting for someone."
Tang Rao was still gazing into the distance, the person he was waiting for hadn't come.
"Aren't we all here? Who else are you waiting for?"
Rao Linger also felt puzzled.
"Man Man's father, the old man, I'm waiting for him."
Tang Rao had told the old man the night before that he would bring him along this time. The old man was happy then, saying he'd never been that far and definitely wanted to take a look.
