C130 Hearing the Soul of the C Country

Ming Ying could tell his words had taken effect; Elder Zhang's heart was stirred.

"I've sown the seeds of hope. Whether they bear fruit depends on whether the higher-ups in H City are willing to listen," Ming Ying mused, feeling his mission was accomplished. He rose, ready to depart.

Then, a stirring sonar blast filled the air.

Old Zhang broke into a smile, chuckling, "There goes Hsiao