Run Sheng and Yin Meng both came out of their rooms, and Lin Shuyou leaned out from the rooftop, pointing outside.
There's something going on.
Brother Pang Jin is back, and he's brought a group of new visitors, four people.
Leading them is a woman, very young, just in her early twenties, wearing white casual clothes, her hair tied in a ponytail, looking fresh and capable.
As she passed in front of Li Zhiyuan's room, she deliberately stared at him for a moment and smiled, saying:
"There's actually such a cute little brother here."
Behind her were three men, one in a short-sleeved shirt, one in a cotton jacket, and the last looking very old but was very short, only slightly taller than a typical dwarf.
The man in the short-sleeved shirt had a somewhat awkward walking gait, a sense of tension about him.
The man in the cotton jacket had his hands tucked inside his sleeves, looking genuinely cold, even exhaling white mist from his mouth.
