After Yu Hong left with the others, only Liu Kun and Ding Yishan were left sitting opposite each other in the conference room.
Silence washed over the mahogany table like a tide, until the sunlight outside the window moved a few inches, and the two of them finally stood up, walking heavily towards the exit.
At the door, Chuan had already prepared supplies for visiting the injured, four large bulging bags piled up at his feet.
Seeing the two come out with solemn faces, his heart sank, and he didn't dare breathe loudly, silently picking up the supplies and following along.
