Butler Qin

It was too cold outside, so Qin Gongming opened the door and let the three of them in first.

"Come in and have a cup of tea to warm yourself up. It's too cold outside."

Qin Gongming was older. He was already well in his fifties and almost sixty this year. He didn't usually use electronic devices. Moreover, they were on the mountain. The signal on their side was not good. Later on, there seemed to be something wrong with the signal stations on their side. The people in this fortress were directly cut off from the outside world.

Therefore, Qin Gongming did not even know how chaotic it was outside. He did not know how dangerous it was for him to bring three strangers home for no reason.

Ye Xingchen narrowed his eyes and thanked him. He followed Qin Gongming into the house.