The man's eyes kept glancing inside, as if he couldn't wait any longer.,Yún Chū sat cross-legged on the ground, leaning against the frame of the thatched roof hut. Watching raindrops fall one by one onto the earth, he pondered what had just happened.,He thought no one was in the thatched hut, but he didn't expect a man to be sitting cross-legged on the bed inside. Because the line was bad, he could only see a rough outline and confirm that it was a man, but he couldn't make out his face at all.。