This community, though bustling, maintains a tranquil interior, housing many influential figures.
From the community to the main road, there is a stretch that outsiders are not allowed in, flanked by old trees that are decades or even over a hundred years old.
At this time of year, the gradually yellowing leaves covered the trees and carpeted the ground, and Bai Lu and Yan Xu, stepping on the thick layer of yellow leaves, slowly moved forward amidst the rustling sound occasionally mixed with the noise of passing cars.
The pair had left the Yan family house and initially chatted about the embarrassing moments of their childhood with Xiaolu and Zong Xiaoyan; somehow, the conversation had shifted to Yan Xu's rehabilitation.
"Speaking of which, I looked over your rehabilitation report this afternoon, you don't mind, do you?"
Yan Xu shook his head, "You are also one of my treating doctors, what's there to mind about a doctor checking a patient's rehabilitation report?"