C83 Gold Needle Traceless
Xue Lang's arrival set the small cluster of homes—barely a dozen half-dugouts that couldn't even pass for a village—abuzz with excitement. As the barks of the yellow dog echoed, lights flickered on in every home.
Grandfather hadn't expected his grandson's return, but he didn't ask questions; his joy was evident.
Fifth Grandpa and Eighth Grandpa, wrapped in their sheepskin coats
