"Uncle, there are so many openings here, which way should we go?" Long Linger was confused. She was usually terrible with directions, even on familiar roads, let alone now with all these chaotic openings that looked completely identical.
As she asked, suddenly the weight on her shoulder became heavy, she couldn't bear it and almost fell, hurriedly using all her strength to support Yeh Huang, slowly squatting down, preventing both of them from falling. However, she still couldn't support him and ended up sitting awkwardly.
"Uncle, Uncle..."
She called twice, but he had no response, he had fainted again.
What kind of poison is this, that makes someone faint like this? Damn old man, even at such an age, he is not behaving properly.
