After saying goodbye to Wang Qiutong, Jiang Ming first returned to his hometown.
"Haha, Jiang Ming, I knew you wouldn't forget about me," Wang Fatty said, surprised at first when he saw Jiang Ming appear before him, and then delighted.
He couldn't help but step forward for a hug and an embrace.
"You're still living the easy life, I see!" Jiang Ming laughed as well.
When he arrived, the guy was getting a massage.
And not just by one person, but by three.
One in the front, and one on each side.
Quite the scene, almost stirring some emotion in him.
"Of course!" Wang Fatty boasted with animated eyebrows, "With you as my good bro, why bother with the hard work? You do the cultivation; I enjoy life for you. Look, how perfect that is."
"Screw off!" Jiang Ming nearly burst into flames.
The two chatted about the past, discussed the present, and dreamed of the future.
