A Stream in the Fire

"How have you been lately?"

"I'm doing quite well."

"Is your brother's condition improving?"

"Yes. He's slightly better," Chen Ying replied with a smile.

"I'll go see him again these days. Do some preparations to make sure it happens. I want to give him a treatment alone," Wang Yao said.

This time, he wanted to try and see if his neixi had any effect on Chen Ying's brother's strange illness.

"All right. Thank you," Chen Ying answered very happily.

Both of them chatted for a while longer. It was already late.

"Rest well."

"Goodnight."

"Goodnight."

Chen Ying returned to her room. Wang Yao sat in the small courtyard, looking at the sky of Jing City.

It's still gray.

Although it was high up in the sky, Wang Yao's extraordinary vision had noticed that the sky was different.

The population here was too big. There were also too many companies.

This city had too much on its shoulders.