Inside Emperor's Scenic Heaven, the already wilted maple leaves were carried down to the ground by the gentle breeze, covering the shrubs along the roadside and forming a thick layer.
Xu Linchuan, carrying two travel bags, adjusted his jacket and darted into the Shi Family compound, stepping on the dried golden leaves before the breeze could seep into his collar.
"They're not here yet?" He casually placed the travel bags aside and looked at the man sitting on the sofa, carefully folding women's loungewear.
Shi Wei responded with a hum, his gaze flickering to the gray travel bags at Xu Linchuan's feet, his brows slightly raised: "Why are you bringing so much stuff?"
"One of them is for Xu Fan." Xu Linchuan seated himself across from him, picked up the pack of cigarettes on the table, pulled one out, and lit it slowly.
He lounged comfortably, exhaling a puff of gray smoke toward the man: "Why did you suddenly decide to take us out for a trip?"
