Moving The Water Turbines

After speaking, Mu Yucheng carried Xu Xiang in his arms and walked slowly back to Mei Hua Village, while she fell asleep in his arms. It was already eight o'clock in the morning when they arrived at Mei Hua Village.

Standing in front of the village entrance, Mu Yucheng looked at the Mei Hua Village in front of him, which was completely different from the desolate village yesterday.

Han Yizi saw him standing there, with Xu Xiang fell asleep in his arms, and walked over quickly. He bent his waist slightly, glanced at Xu Xiang who was sleeping soundly, and then at Mu Yucheng who looked indifferent and expressionless.

Although it was quite strange to see the two of them staying together so intimately, from yesterday's interaction with them, Han Yizi knew that the relationship between Xu Xiang and Mu Yucheng was unusual.