"Jiahao, is it really you?... Sister Wan, what's wrong with him?"
Outside the fence in front of the wooden cabin, there were various sizes of stones and dirt piles.
Which is what Ye Wan was jokingly calling the Qimen Hundred Stone Formation when talking to Liang Jingjing.
At this moment, Xu Jiahao was standing there sweating profusely, his gaze vacant as if under a freezing spell, fixed in place.
A pat on the shoulder brought Xu Jiahao back to reality, seeing Ye Wan and Liang Jingjing standing before him, one on his left and one on his right.
"Ye Wan, Liang Jingjing, is it really you guys?"
Surprised for a moment, then seeing the wooden cabin in front of him, Xu Jiahao was startled, "This cabin... you two..."
"Yes, Sister Wan built it!"
With a delighted expression, Liang Jingjing took the tent Xu Jiahao was carrying, and pointed to his forehead, "Are you feeling unwell? Why are you sweating so much?"
As they spoke, the three had already walked into the yard.
