"What happened? Young Master Chenxin’s not here?" Brother Song, who was on the other side, took a long, deep stretch. He sat up.
"Didn't see him since early this morning. Wonder where he’s run off to," Lu Tianyang muttered quietly. "Perhaps he snuck out to meet privately with some woman," he flashed a smile universally understood by all men as he said that.
Brother Song chuckled along with him. The two of them quickly got out of bed, tidied up, and then walked out of the house.
Some of the rest had also arisen. Lu Quanan stood by the side of the ox-cart, commanding two soldiers beside to help to carry some things.
"You’re here. Where's Chenxin? Where’s that lad run off to?" Lu Quanan looked at Lu Tianyang with a frown on his face.
"Er… he should be outside here somewhere. I haven’t seen him since I got up," Lu Tianyang answered, rubbing his head in bewilderment.