Carrying the snake and sweet potatoes, they began their journey back. With something to eat, Shao Hanchen's energy level spiked up. So much so that he even began to hum a tune along the way.
There was no wind in the woods; it was very quiet as if the chirping of insects and birds was put on pause. His singing could hardly be considered melodious, but it resonated through the air, becoming louder and louder. Su Junxin's thoughts were interrupted, prompting her to glance towards him.
"Shao Hanchen, how well do you know K?"
"Hmm? Him..." Shao Hanchen blinked, touching his chin in thought for a moment, "If I had to say, he is actually one of my father's people. I have met him a few times before. I guess K has some sort of business relationship with my family; otherwise, he could have left me behind and fended for himself since the end of the world is upon us."