The snow had long since stopped and the dark clouds had dispersed, allowing warm sunlight to envelop the earth. Although the branches were still covered with a thick layer of snow, they were struggling to hold on.
"Ren Tong, you're cheating again!"
In the bustling square, Liu Changzheng, who was playing chess with Ren Tong, burst into a rage once more.
And Ren Tong, as always, just smiled and paid no heed to the other's anger.
Watching this scene, Chen Yang couldn't help but smile.
Perhaps, years from now, I'll be living a life just like this.
For some reason, Chen Yang found himself looking forward to it.
Tapping the ash from his cigarette, Chen Yang asked Yang Hu, "Where has the Martial Department reached?"
