It's only when you reach middle age that you gradually realize, some people once missed, it will cost you to meet them again.
Yang Hao thought this was just a joke, but what he didn't know was that it was Fat Peng's true experience, even though the person he met wasn't any shining moonlight, it was a high school classmate.
And now, the same thing was happening to Yang Hao.
So, be sure to cherish every person you meet, because you never know if you can afford to see them again next time.
"Surprised to see me here?"
Yu Jiujiu had already started washing Yang Hao's feet. Having gone through life's twists and turns, she quickly adjusted her mindset to dealing with this old classmate with a sense of normalcy.
"You can only say, where in life do we not meet!"
Yang Hao let out a sigh.
"Want to hear a story?" asked Yu Jiujiu.
"Sure."
Truth be told, Yang Hao didn't know what else to talk about with this old classmate. Might as well listen to her.
