"Uncle Wan, what brought you here?" Li Yuan was rather surprised.
Aside from his family, An Nong, Gu Qianghan, and a few other classmates, no one knew his itinerary.
There was no one else.
"Haha, wasn't I fishing by the lake yesterday? I happened to run into your uncle, and we got to talking about you." Wan Qinghe laughed. "That's how I learned you were coming back today."
"I happened to be going to the city Martial Hall today to report on my duties. After finishing up this morning, I thought I might as well come pick you up." Wan Qinghe smiled.
"What a coincidence." Li Yuan smiled in reply. "That works too. I can take Uncle Wan's aircraft home quickly."
Li Yuan did not expose him. Could it really have been such a coincidence?
Even if it was, Uncle Wan had no need to come all the way to the airport to pick him up.
The city Martial Hall was more than ten kilometers from the airport.
"Sure. Your holiday is short, so getting home earlier is good too. I'll give you a ride." Wan Qinghe smiled. "Actually, at your level, you could have booked a Martial Hall aircraft yourself."
"That never occurred to me." Li Yuan laughed.
"Let's go."
The two passed through the inspection checkpoint and headed toward the small aircraft parked several hundred meters away.
Inside the aircraft.
"The situation has worsened this much?" Li Yuan listened as Wan Qinghe described the situation in Jiangbei Province.
Li Yuan had raised the subject himself.
It was also what he wanted to know.
"Yes. This year's attacks have been highly unusual." Wan Qinghe nodded solemnly. "Ever since the start of the year, when you received the Young Hero award, their scale has kept increasing. August was flood