Dusk filtered through the glass of the Supply and Marketing Cooperative, casting a warm glow over the three of them. Yang Xiaohua finally revealed the first genuine smile she had shown since arriving in Beidahuang. Though still fragile, it was like the first ray of sunlight breaking through melting snow, illuminating the deep heartache and resolve in Zhao Shuzhuo’s eyes.
The wooden floorboards creaked softly under Zhao Shuzhuo’s feet. He removed his olive-green cap, wiped a light sheen of sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and let his gaze sweep across the enamel mugs and floral-patterned fabrics neatly arranged on the shelves. The setting sun slanted through the dust-covered glass, casting dappled light and shadows onto the concrete floor.
"Jianguo, where is He Yushui?"
Chapter 698