บท 277: Last Trace of Dignity

It was Chu Han's second day in Anluo. He had no time to pack his things, but his exhausted body was back to its top condition. Currently, he only wanted to rush home with the fastest speed.

Li Yi and Wei An were all set. Wei An had recovered from the tragic event after a night's sleep. However, her eyes were still swollen with dark circles beneath them, which indicated that it was not that good.

Chu Han did not try to comfort or teach her and just took several magazines from the dimensional space. He gave them to her, which made Wei An feel touched. Soon, a smile bloomed on her face. Li Yi could not help but smile. Chu Han's gesture was kind of awkward, but they thought it was funny, kind and reasonable. That's how Chu Han's character was.

Although it was a sunny day, the city felt cold as there were no longer the civilized times' bustling crowds. And it was also eerily silent.