บท 107: 107, Middle-aged and Youth

The wilderness night at the camp always brought a sense of novelty when a stranger arrived.

Nearly everyone by the bonfire was sizing up the middle-aged man and the young man, more or less subtly.

The young man threw his heavy backpack onto the ground with a thud, and everyone could tell from the sound just how heavy it was.

The middle-aged man made no attempt to help; instead, he simply found a rock to sit on and waited for the young man to start a fire and cook.

The girl always felt that this young man was not the kind of rich son described by her brother, but more like a servant to the middle-aged man.