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Then, as Lu Yuanming was contemplating whether to have a small bottle of ice-cold beer, a voice suddenly rang out, "Lu Yuanming?"
Lu Yuanming immediately turned sharply to look back, his arm even ready to make a grabbing motion, but then he froze, not far away at a newly set up hotpot table, three men and a woman were all looking at him, and he knew all four of them.
They were his college friends. Of course, after college, they had all gone their separate ways, but these four were all from Chongqing and he had a good relationship with them. Before he was struck by a car and became comatose, he had still been in touch with them.
"Wu De, Yao Yan, Jue Huo, and Zi Yue, what are you doing here!?" Lu Yuanming asked, surprised beyond belief.
