The meeting ended, and Yuri was pulled by a few people to test what he was suited for, while Gao Yang, of course, habitually went to find Yarebin, to seek advice from this old man who could be considered a mentor in life.
When he saw Yarebin, Yarebin was still napping in a recliner. After all, for an old man in his eighties, there was nothing else to do; if he didn't nap, what else could he do?
"Sit down, did something happen? Your face doesn't look too good."
After Gao Yang sat down as instructed, he said softly, "Yes, I've encountered some problems. One of our enemies has appeared, but I don't have any way to deal with him now, so I wanted to get some guidance from you."
Yarebin said with interest, "Oh, tell me about it."
Gao Yang slowly recounted the grudges between them and Badadi. After he finished speaking, Yarebin frowned tightly, seemingly somewhat dissatisfied, and said, "You are letting hatred cloud your judgment, and that is really foolish."
