C170 Complicated

After breakfast, it was still not quite 7:30, leaving some time before their 8 o'clock appointment. Despite the bustling breakfast stalls, the two didn't linger.

They strolled slowly to the old Ming residence, only to find it eerily quiet. "Fulai, do you think Elder Ming might not be home?" Ren Yuanbo asked, a hint of concern in his voice.

Fulai hadn't considered that possibility