After putting his bag onto his back, Chen Heng slowly walked ahead.
He followed his memories to his home.
On the way, he occasionally saw cars drive by.
People walked on the sides of the streets, and he would occasionally see some couples holding hands as they walked.
Everything seemed quite peaceful and wonderful.
Chen Heng walked on and found that people walking alone like him were quite rare.
In actuality, from his memories, this body had many friends.
Usually, he would go home with many people.
It was just that after Chen Heng had come here, he did not have such interests. He directly packed his things and went home.
Time gradually passed.
Soon, he reached his home.
It was a well-off district and the scenery was quite good.
It seemed that even though his parents had both passed away, his situation was still quite well-off.
Chen Heng's expression was calm as he thought to himself.
