There wasn't much time for reminiscing this time. To prevent anyone with ulterior motives from noticing anything amiss, Xu Shu quickly left this heavily guarded residential compound, without alarming anyone.
So much so that by the time his foster mother made him a bowl of noodles, Xu Shu was already long gone, leaving only a large bag full of money on the table.
"Ah, why did he leave in such a hurry this time, not even taking a bite before going." Mrs. Zhou complained, having not seen her son in a long time.
But Father Zhou was more philosophical: "This is all for our protection. In this world, we ordinary folks should be content just to live, to live well like this, without greed. Haha, thankfully Yu has also become a big figure among the Transcendents, and I feel happy knowing they won't have such gaps between them."
"Do you really want to raise our son as a son-in-law?" Mrs. Zhou poked her husband playfully.
