Sitting in the middle of Zhao Mo and the others was a tall and strong man.
Gu Changchuan was already considered strong, but he was still inferior to this man.
The man's name was Han Renping. Like the four of them, he had grown up in the courtyard.
In terms of family background, he was not inferior to Zhao Mo and the others.
However, he usually kept a low profile and did not go out very often. Most people did not know who he was.
"Brother Ping, you're leaving tomorrow. I'll toast you again," Zhao Mo said as he raised his wine glass.
"Don't make it sound like we're parting forever. It's not like I'm not coming back," Han Renping said with a smile.
"The thing is that from now on, you're different from us. You won't be free anymore. Thus, you have to play to your hearts content today."
"Tomorrow is the training test. There will be plenty of opportunities for gatherings in the future."