Hearing Xia Ju's usual voice, Du Yue, who was on tenterhooks, finally relaxed a little. The window of the RV was open. Du Yue looked in through the window and saw Xia Ju sitting inside. A man was sitting opposite Xia Ju. The man's back was facing Du Yue. His clothes were so dirty that the color could not be seen, and his hair was a mess. When Du Yue was about to walk in, Xia Ju happened to look over. "You're back so soon! We have a guest here."
Du Yue did not say anything. Instead, she walked over to the man.
She saw the man's face. The man's face was old, his eyes were bloodshot, and his lips were cracked. However, this was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that Du Yue had seen this face before. She was slightly stunned, then she tried to call out a name, "Shen Teng?"