After a moment of contemplation, Jiang An asked, "Among that group of people, was there anyone else closer to the deceased than you?"
Li Chuang shook his head immediately, "No one was closer."
"We were childhood friends who played together from a very young age, you could say we grew up together."
"From childhood till now, no matter what happened, I was always the first person he thought of."
Jiang An nodded thoughtfully, "So, no other person understands him as deeply as you do."
Pausing slightly, he adjusted his sitting posture and asked, "Do you know how good his motorcycle riding skills were?"
Upon hearing this, Li Chuang immediately gave a thumbs-up, "Absolutely top-notch!"
"He was the first among us to get a motorcycle license, and his riding skills were the best."
His eyes seemed a bit dazed, as if lost in memory.
"In my memory, he never had an accident when riding."
"Whether it was pouring rain or a snowy road, he could ride steadily."
