Facing such an incomprehensible situation, everything remains unresolved for now.
The two had no choice but to leave and return to their place of residence.
After grabbing a quick bite at a roadside stall, they went back to the rented basement.
The space in the room was very small; even for smoking, one had to go to the outside corridor.
Enduring the absence of smoking, Wu Jianguo, who had no mood for it, remained silent for a long time.
It was Long Ping'an who spoke first: "Uncle Wu, this matter is really bizarre."
