The two were discussing plans to head out when they had just changed clothes, and someone knocked on the door.
"Mr. Song, Miss Gu, sorry for the intrusion."
The visitors were bundled up tightly, but when Song Zhao opened the door, they pulled down the scarves covering their faces, and to his surprise, it was Chu Guodong from downstairs, who was recovering from his injuries, and Zhao Rui, his teammate who was on shift to take care of him today.
Chu Guodong's injuries had not fully healed yet. At this moment, he leaned on a crutch with his left hand, lightly resting on Zhao Rui.
"Mr. Chu, is there something you need?" Song Zhao asked, puzzled.
"Mr. Song, won't you invite me in to sit?"
Although Song Zhao was reluctant to let unfamiliar people enter his home, he stepped aside and opened the door, considering Chu Guodong's appearance and that he too had suffered injuries for the sake of the people of City C, "Mr. Chu, Mr. Zhao, please come in."
