Upon approaching, Eleven dismounted and greeted respectfully with a smile on his face.
"Hello, miss. I've returned."
"Eleven, it's good that you're back. How did you find this place?" Han Lei asked with a slight smile.
"I brought them here!" A crisp voice came from the carriage.
Soon after, Zhao Ling'er leaped out of the carriage, as light as a swallow.
Behind her, Ms. Li also slowly got off the carriage, holding a bundle in her hand.
"Sister-in-law, mother asked me to bring you and Tianyou some food," Zhao Ling'er said with a playful smile on her face.
Han Lei nodded, signaling them to wait a moment, then turned to Eleven: "How did that matter go?"
Eleven straightened his expression and replied, "For more than half a month, I've ridden through every county in Jingzhou, asking quite a few people to spread the word in various villages. Some people have already started moving towards Canzhou, and it shouldn't be long before more struggling military spouses and beggars arrive."
