C82 Something Happened to Su Ming's Home

Early the next morning, Su Ming rose with the sun.

At the construction site, the workers were already deep in their tasks.

The cacti in the field had sprouted, but they needed another two days to ripen—Su Ming was in no rush.

While he was considering ways to while away the time, a familiar silhouette appeared at the doorway.

Upon closer inspection, it was President Chen