Exchange

The yard of the farmhouse was large, but it looked like a ruin. Standing in it, Zheng Tianliang turned and sighed. "I'm sorry, doctor, but there's nothing in here. I lied to you. However, the fact that you know that you've been deceived but still dared to follow me into this trap means that we're indeed looking for the right person."

While Zheng Tianliang was speaking, the heavy wooden door of the farmhouse automatically shut by itself bit by bit although there was no wind around. Then, a young bright-eyed woman with dashing eyebrows walked in from the space beside the wooden door together with a porcelain-like boy.

"It's indeed the two of you…" When Zhang Lisheng heard the faint footsteps behind him, he turned his head and asked with a shrug, "Who are you looking for?"