Inside the shelter.
Lin Yi, covered in bruises, dragged his steps towards the central area, mumbling something to himself.
In some way, he kept moving forward.
Everyone, seeing the boss so severely injured, gasped in shock.
Many people asked what happened, and everyone proactively offered to help him get to the cafeteria.
Lin Yi's head felt stuffed with cotton, but he still tried to maintain a tough-guy demeanor, earning gasps of admiration.
"Wearing a fur coat in the summer, sleeping on a cold bed in winter, damned suffering!" Lin Yi muttered.
Fortunately, Martha came up at this time, politely thanking everyone for their help.
Meanwhile, she supported the limping boss, squeezing his muscles to ensure he didn't fall.
Arriving at the dining table.
Annie saw the boss, her mouth full of food nearly causing her to choke like a sneaky little cat.
"Boss? Hey, the boss is here!"
"Boss?" Everyone stood up and quickly walked to his side.
