"Drinking alone is no fun. Let me keep you company,"
Feng Yuan looked at Cheng Yong with a bit of surprise and after a while, he laughed and said,
"There's no need. I don't need any consolation."
"Eh?!"
"You just saw it, didn't you?"
Cheng Yong was taken aback and then said with concern,
"I didn't expect to be seen through so easily..."
"You're thinking about something, aren't you?"
"A friend, or...?"
Meeting Feng Yuan's gaze, Cheng Yong bravely said,
"Don't deny it; Cheng Cheng used to be like that for a while, not talking to anyone and hiding in a corner, drinking alone while muttering to himself."
"I remember that was right after Cheng Wen had just left; he couldn't accept it, the companion he'd played with since they were little just like that..."
"Actually, I was also in a bad place at the time. It was the old man who came to enlighten us... and you..."
"Let's take a walk over there? Or do you want to rest by the ship for a while?"
