After a whole night of tossing and turning, he finally headed back at a little past four in the morning.
Lin Luoluo threw herself fiercely onto the bed, falling asleep in one second.
Ye Ling and company also slept soundly, as they were under the influence of a dream-inducing powder.
By the next afternoon, none of them had awakened.
Zhou Yu bid farewell to Ye Ling's grandmother, saying he was going to look around, and then left.
By seven o'clock, Zhou Yu had arrived at the meeting place he had agreed upon with Lu Xiuying and her colleagues.
Lu Xiuying enthusiastically introduced Zhou Yu to the members of her group.
"Apart from our group's members, I've also specifically borrowed a person from the eighth group."
As she was speaking, a girl emerged from inside the room.
"Momo, come over here," Lu Xiuying called.
Zhou Yu smiled faintly as he looked at Momo.
"It's been a long time," he said.
Momo was equally surprised.
"Zhou Yu, what are you doing here?" she asked.