"Zhou Junyi and I indeed grew up together as childhood friends, and I originally thought that we would be friends for life..."
Only when the surroundings quieted down did Du Zhanpeng begin to narrate his past with Zhou Junyi.
It was as if he wanted to pour out several decades' worth of suppressed feelings, longing for someone who could understand his pain.
Tang Feng did not interrupt him, but listened quietly at his side.
"But... but as I grew older, my development was much slower than my peers'. At the age where everyone else was shooting up in height, I remained looking like an eight-year-old with no further changes..."
When Du Zhanpeng reached this point, his voice was filled with bitterness.
The pain he had suffered was incomprehensible to others.
