Chu Qianyun returned home with an excited yet anxious heart to discuss with his family.
He also informed Luo Yuan about the changes in Yuan Yang City. Despite his reluctance, he knew if they wanted to follow him to Taoyuan Village, the truth couldn't be hidden, and it's better to know the truth sooner to be mentally prepared.
The stubborn young man's eyes were red, tears welled up in his eyes, his ears buzzed, his mind blank, as he clenched his fists tightly, letting his nails dig into his palms.
How could this happen, how could this happen, aren't father, mother, grandfather, and second uncle there anymore?
Was his home gone?
All the past flashed by like a fleeting cloud in his mind and disappeared, his chest felt like a large stone was blocking it, making it difficult to breathe.
It wasn't until someone from behind pushed him that he staggered back to some sense of reality.
"Hurry up at the front, or do you want to be whipped?" someone complained.
