"The life of the wind"
"is only to circle around"
"softly, slowly, quietly"
"it will never rush towards anyone"
"otherwise"
"it would mess up his hair"
"soil his face"
"cool his lips"
"and blow away his tears."
...
At four-thirty in the afternoon, Li Peifeng sat alone at his computer desk in the bedroom, typing. The sunken bed beside him, the extremely messy bedding, and the wheat husks scattered all over the floor seemed to silently protest what had just happened.
Twenty minutes ago, after the neighbor aunt came over to complain, Li Peifeng apologized and saw her off, bringing the chaos to a halt.
Having been through this conflict, Wu Wenyue and Xu Manning thought Li Peifeng was beyond help and left after the aunt did, with Huang Tianxuan following them.
"Now it's quiet, finally quiet."
The price might be another cold war with them, but given the current situation, Li Peifeng had anticipated and could accept it.
