The mud on the ancient corpse's face was washed away by the rain, and Liu An recognized it as a colleague of Mrs. Mu. He quietly moved the umbrella over her head.
Mu Jin Huan was dressed in a black shirt and black suit pants, with mud stains on his shoes and pant legs, yet his noble demeanor remained incompatible with such a simple rural setting.
With indifferent eyes, he asked in a low voice, "Where is Nan Wan?"
After confirming that it was indeed Mu Jin Huan, Qin Zhenzhen burst into tears, pointing in the direction of the mud house, speaking incoherently, "I just went to the toilet, and when I came out, I heard a loud rumble. It's all my fault for running my mouth, really caused the house to collapse, what should I do, what should I do, Doctor Nan is still inside..."
As she spoke, the man in front of her already strode quickly toward the mud house, leaving only the umbrella behind where he had stood.
