Holy Bestowment

The crisis in Li Yu's family had been resolved, but there was still no progress with Chu Feng. Shopkeeper Huang's higher-ups were nowhere to be seen. The curfew had already begun in Yunzhou City, and there were more patrolling soldiers in the city. The citizens of the border city were already used to days that alternated between strict and relaxed enforcement. Everyone was still busy with their own matters.

In the blink of an eye, it was the second day of September, the day Zhou Jia had agreed with Li Yu to go home.

Li Yu asked Old Madam Liu to prepare the favorite dishes of Zhou Jia and Mr. Wen. Yangyang widened his round eyes and looked at Li Yu's happy expression. "Mother, these are Father and Grandmaster's favorite food. Are Grandmaster and Father coming back?"

"That's right! Father and Grandmaster are coming back. Be good and go to class, understand?"