Lin Shuyou suggested from the side, "Brother Xiao Yuan, should we temporarily relocate them to Ghost Street now?"
Li Zhiyuan shook his head, "No, bring them along when we all go together."
After the youngster left, Lin Shuyou curiously asked Tan Wenbin, "Uh, didn't Brother Xiao Yuan say earlier that tonight we should take everyone to Ghost Street regardless of their situation?"
Tan Wenbin: "Can you be certain that the Ghost Street now and the one at night is the same street?"
Lin Shuyou: "Oh, I see."
When Li Zhiyuan returned to his room again, he found Zhao Yi lying on another bed, with professional books and engineering plans that he somehow got his hands on spread out in front of him, and he was doodling with a pen.
"Hey Li, do you think it's too late for me to cram last minute now?"
"Which one are you hugging?"
"Cram the ghost's foot."
"It's never too late to pick up a book."
