"I know what to do," Sheng Yanlin nodded.
"Good, then make a quick preparation. Once ready, set out immediately. The car is waiting downstairs for you," Hong Anguo instructed.
With arrangements from the Patrol Defense Office, their convoy travelled smoothly without encountering a single red light, arriving in Yiling City fifteen minutes ahead of schedule.
Upon the horizon, as the remnants but majestic old city walls of Yiling City appeared, Sheng Yanlin, sitting beside Yang Xiao, couldn't help but tear up. It had been a full eleven years since this old dean left Yiling.
He had waited for this day for eleven full years, during which only he knew the hardships involved.
Hong Anguo remained at the Taian Province Office, responsible for liaising with the headquarters, while the local Chief Chen traveled with them, heading towards Yiling City.
