The next day, bright and early, Ye Fei took Little Ye back to Tianhe.
It just so happened to be Sunday, so Su Yueru had arranged to go out and have fun with a few mommy friends, and she took Little Ye with her.
Ye Fei had a rare day of leisure, and with nothing to do, he started cleaning around the house.
In his tidying, he inadvertently dug out many photos from his school days.
Looking at the photos, waves of memories surged in his heart, making Ye Fei feel somewhat emotionally complicated.
And when his gaze fell on the most familiar face in those photos, his heart shook slightly.
"Lu Dabao. It's been a while since I've seen you, lad."
The Lu Dabao Ye Fei spoke of was his good classmate, good brother, and best friend.
He remembered, in his previous life, when he had hit rock bottom.
Everyone was laughing at him, ridiculing and mocking him, even stepping on him when he was down.
Only Lu Dabao kept looking out for his family in every possible way.
