Rapid Turnaround

After ending the call with Yurong Tao where Song Zhuyu subtly hinted that he would get into contact again in the near future, the duo walked back into the building and returned the satellite phone to Ma Xuemin, who accepted it with a warm and friendly smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Ma," Song Zhuyu expressed sincerely, his silver eyes locking onto the older man with an intensity that could penetrate even the toughest armor. "It's nice to be able to call once in a while."

Ma Xuemin responded with a good-natured laugh. "Feel free to visit anytime you want. Just be aware that the signal will often be disrupted during rainy days."

"Thank you," Song Zhuyu smiled. "We will keep it in mind."