My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Chapter 2025 Looking up at the sun, Chang'an is nowhere to be seen.

Murong Wan nodded and said, "That's right, this matter is very important, and I don't want it to be leaked in advance."

"I understand. You can choose then. I'll bring them back."

"Ah."

Murong Wan agreed to the doctor's request, saying, "I have to go to the capital later and may not be back for a while. I hope you can prepare the people I have chosen for me when I return."

"no problem."

Jiang Guoping agreed.

Or perhaps he had no other choice.

There's no better way than to do as Murong Wan says now.

Moreover, Murong Wan must have had her reasons for doing what she did.

Murong Wan gave a final explanation here before leaving the Investigation Bureau and heading towards the capital.

She needs to find Liu Yueyun.

Liu Yueyun's mastery of formations would be very useful to them, and they would do everything they could to persuade her to enter Chu Village together.

While Murong Wan was busy.

Midtown.

It's as warm as ever here.

Yang Feng was on the rooftop, feeling the slight heat emanating from the sky.

Summer here seems to have just begun.

Looking into the distance.

There were now more people in the central city than before.

The city originally had a population of over 300,000, which wasn't particularly large.

However, the people of Shanhe brought in a lot of supplies from outside, which was enough to ensure the survival of these people.

Shanhe's only requirement was that these people could not easily leave, and that they must maintain normal living order here and obey Shanhe's orders at any time.

On weekdays, Shanhe assigns them tasks, mainly to ensure the city's circulation.

In other words, this place is a testing ground for the mountains and rivers.

There are many such experimental sites all over the world.

They were verifying Sima Shan's subsequent idea, which was to create a huge barrier to resist the emergence of chaos.

Yang Feng stayed on the rooftop until evening.

The nurse, Yu Mengtian, followed him the whole time.

Yang Feng seemed to sense something and said, "Your colleague has arrived. You can switch shifts now."

"what?"

Yu Mengtian was taken aback for a moment, then said, "Mr. Yang, it's not my shift change time yet."

"I know."

Yang Feng's words seemed to make Yu Mengtian understand something.

This was Yang Feng issuing himself a dismissal order.

It was at this moment that Luo Bin appeared from behind, calling out to Yu Mengtian, "You can leave now."

"Okay... okay."

Yu Mengtian didn't dare to say much, but walked downstairs with a somewhat aggrieved expression.

Only Yang Feng and Luo Bin remained on the rooftop.

Yang Feng already knew that, besides these nurses, Luo Bin was the person specifically responsible for monitoring him.

Every move I make is within his perception range.

"Mr. Yang, I'll arrange for you to have a different nurse tomorrow."

Luo Bin knew that Yang Feng didn't like Yu Mengtian.

Yang Feng didn't say much, only saying, "Get me some food, I want to eat here tonight."

"Yes, what would you like to eat?"

"Either is fine, but my mobility is still a bit limited."

"Yes, I'll have Nurse Zhao come over and arrange it for you."

Luo Bin understood what Yang Feng meant.

After he agreed, he turned around and went back downstairs.

Yang Feng's eyes were always fixed on the sky.

We weren't supposed to see the sun today.

The sky was just a hazy expanse of fog.

But whether it was a coincidence or not, it happened right at the time when the sun was about to set.

Yang Feng could vaguely see a few shadows of the sun in the sky.

It was like a faint light emanating from a lamp in a thick fog.

Yang Feng kept looking at the sky, and didn't even notice that Zhao Feifei was right next to him.

As Zhao Feifei approached.

She brought a folding chair and a table and placed them in front of Yang Feng.

"Mr. Yang, it's time to eat."

Zhao Feifei placed a bowl of noodles on the table.

Yang Feng looked at her and said, "Thank you, thank you for your trouble."

"You're too kind. Taking care of you is my job."

"Um……"

Yang Feng agreed.

Zhao Feifei let the noodles cool down a bit before carefully feeding Yang Feng.

Although Yang Feng could move his hands, he seemed reluctant to move them.

Yang Feng finished the bowl of noodles quickly, which meant he had the best appetite recently.

Even after finishing his meal, Yang Feng's eyes remained fixed on the distant sky.

Zhao Feifei was also a little puzzled and looked towards the distance in the sky.

"Mr. Yang, what are you looking at?"

Zhao Feifei grew bolder and asked curiously.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Look over there, it looks like the sun is shining."

"sun?"

Zhao Feifei looked at it carefully.

After staring at it for a while, she exclaimed with delight, "It really is! That must be the sun, but it's blocked."

"It seems I was wrong yesterday to say that the sun wouldn't come out today."

Yang Feng smiled.

Zhao Feifei shook her head repeatedly, saying, "That was just a little bit of light, nothing much."

"Um……"

Yang Feng pondered for a moment, then said, "Being able to see the sun is already very good."

His eyes looked in another direction.

That's the direction of Jiangcheng.

However, outside the barrier, snow was falling heavily, and Yang Feng couldn't see anything at all; all he could see was a white blur.

Zhao Feifei seemed to know that Yang Feng was homesick, and asked, "Mr. Yang, where is your hometown?"

"White Water City".

"I've heard about it! I've heard that it's developing very well there!"

"Yes, Jiangcheng is also my hometown, I guess. I have many good friends there."

When Yang Feng brought it up, his eyes were somewhat forlorn.

Zhao Feifei felt a little guilty and lowered her head, saying, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you that."

"It's okay, I just feel a little sentimental from time to time."

As Yang Feng spoke, he suddenly looked at Zhao Feifei and asked, "Do you know the story of Emperor Yuan of Jin discussing the distance between the sun and Chang'an during the Eastern Jin Dynasty?"

"do not know."

"One day, Emperor Yuan of Jin asked his son, 'Which is farther away, the sun or Chang'an?' His son replied, 'The sun is farther away because no one has ever come from the sun.'"

As Yang Feng spoke, he sighed and said, "The next day, Emperor Yuan of Jin summoned his ministers and asked his son the same question again. But this time, his son answered that Chang'an must be even further away. Emperor Yuan of Jin was surprised and asked him why. His son replied, 'I look up at the sun, but I cannot see Chang'an.'"

"..."

Zhao Feifei sensed the helplessness in Yang Feng's words.

For Yang Feng, it's likely that he will never return to Jiangcheng or Baishuicheng in his lifetime.

This was the last stop in his life.

“Mr. Yang, no matter what happens, I will take good care of you.”

Zhao Feifei's serious tone.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Thank you."

He started tidying up the dishes on the table and handed them to Zhao Feifei, saying, "Please tidy up, and wash these dishes yourself. I'm afraid others won't be as attentive as you."

"Yes."

Zhao Feifei agreed.

She tidied up the dishes and went downstairs.

However, Luo Bin was already waiting for her at the bottom of the stairs.

"and many more."

Luo Bin suddenly called out to her.

Zhao Feifei paused, then quickly asked, "Chief, is there anything you need to do?"

"Let me see the bowl and chopsticks you're holding."

Luo Bin had obviously overheard the conversation between the two people upstairs.

Zhao Feifei dared not disobey and handed the things in her hands to Luo Bin.