Lu Zhiyuan sat in the dispatch office of the military hospital, rhythmically tapping his half-clenched fist against the glass top of the wooden desk.
After a moment of silence, he said, "It looks like your old man has been outmaneuvered as well!"
On the other end of the line, Lu Haichuan was standing by the communications office at the training ground, sweat beads rolling down his cheeks. He frowned in thought and quickly responded, "Among the families of those old friends you've been asking about, are there any single sons or grandsons?"
Chapter 110