"Bai Long? Sounds like a very formidable character, right? Last year there was a big brawl here, and I heard the one who emerged victorious was called Bai Long," the little boy strained to recall.
"Do you know where he lives now?" Xiao Yifei, sensing a lead, immediately asked.
"No idea, they're all really powerful people. How could a kid like me dare to hover around them?" the little boy replied.
"It's okay, just sleep now. We'll leave first thing in the morning. I'll take you away, but before that, I need to cure your illness," Xiao Yifei told the child.
Perhaps because of Xiao Yifei's presence, the boy quickly fell asleep. While Xiao Yifei was exhausted, hungry, and sleepy, lying there with his eyes closed, he couldn't fall asleep. Reflecting on everything that happened today, it felt like a month's worth of events crammed into just one day. At this moment, he missed his big bed and Tang Rong's cooking more than ever before.