Liu Fang's message in the group chat alleviated a certain icy mood.
Aunt Zhang and Xiuping both repeatedly thanked the big boss behind the supermarket, Mr. Zhang Guohui, feeling finally relieved that Li Hongxia and her daughter were saved.
Seeing this, Chen Feng's gaze slightly relaxed.
He then rose and drew back the curtains.
The blue sky and white clouds came into view, with the gentle breeze of autumn morning.
He glanced at the surrounding old neighborhood where more and more long sleeves and jackets began appearing on the clotheslines of exposed balconies, as the chill of autumn deepened.
But fortunately, not every place was so cold and indifferent.
"Sigh!"
Exhaling a breath, Chen Feng's expression eased, barely suppressing most of his mixed thoughts.
Having only a little more than two hours of sleep during the night, he should have been extremely exhausted.
However, paradoxically, he felt unexpectedly well-rested at the moment.
