Ye Bei's voice was leisurely.

"Thank you sir."

Lu Wensheng bent over and said this, he retreated towards the gate of Wensheng's antique shop.

The conversation between the two was too simple.

Ying Tian, ​​who was still wiping the stain, was stunned when he saw Lu Wensheng suddenly leaving.

"Sir, Mr. Lu, what is he going to do?"

When Lu Wensheng's back completely disappeared.

Ying Tian put down the rag in his hand and looked at Ye Bei with a curious voice.

"Go to do what he wanted to do decades ago."

Ye Bei replied softly.

"ah?"

Ying Tian has not experienced that chaotic era himself...

Of course it is impossible to know what Lu Wensheng has carried in this life.

After hearing Ye Bei's words, he scratched his head in confusion, and then continued to clean up the stained corners of Wensheng Antique Shop.

...

In the blink of an eye, the second day came.

In the sky, a dark cloud is hard to see again...

The whole sky is very blue.

It seemed as if the whole world had been completely cleaned by rain.

Fresh in the air.

The fragrance of soil and leaves continues to spread with the breeze.

Confucian Temple, on the street.

A lot of small pools have been preserved.

Some shop owners came back in a hurry early in the morning.

Slap...

Many people stepped on the small pool of water one by one, and there was no reaction at all.

When returning.
Chapter completed!