The rear carriages were somewhat dim.
The old man stood at the window with a grim expression.
When he saw it open, he knew it wasn't good, but he still held on to a sliver of hope.
Unexpectedly, the train retreated, and Su Huan himself led a team out, which made him overjoyed.
But since there was an Evolver left on the train, he could only wait for good news from Gao Zhe's side.
The result was obvious.
Su Huan returned; whether Gao Zhe was dead or escaped no longer mattered.
No one in the rear carriage was qualified to negotiate with Su Huan.
The conductor's authority was once again unimaginably solidified.
...
A knock on the door sounded.
"Come in."
Su Huan said indifferently, showing no intention of getting out of the bathtub.
He never locked the door; when there were people, there was no need, and without people, even less so.
Yu Jing and others often came into the room to fetch things for him.
