Excess Fortuitous Opportunity
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ba Country.
It was still a common cloudy day.
In a courtyard piled with firewood, a woman stood in front of the courtyard and looked into the distance.
Today was the day that one of the logistics teams returned.
She was waiting.
From dawn until noon.
No one came.
She didn't think much of it and she didn't move.
Still standing quietly in front of the yard, she continued waiting.
A gentle breeze stirred the corners of the woman's clothes, and she kept looking at the end of the road.
Until dark, a figure appeared at the end of the road, waving at her.
One of his hands was heavily injured, while the other was similarly injured.
Fortunately, none of them were very serious.
"Mother." A loud voice came from the end.
"Mother, I'm back."
After a few breaths, the figure at the end of the corridor ran up to the lady.
The moment he came over, he moved his heavily injured arm and said excitedly.