"Zisong," Wang Kun called out, not having seen Cui Zisong for many days. He looked somewhat pale, but his eyes were bright and spirited as he wished him a happy birthday.
"Come here, let me introduce you. This is my old classmate, Cui Zisong." Wang Kun stood between the two men. Cui Zisong and Wang Zifeng exchanged glances, and Wang Zifeng took the initiative to say, "Wang Zifeng."
Both were friends of Wang Kun, and they sat down together to start drinking.
"Zisong, you've been gone for such a long time, where the hell did you disappear to?" Wang Kun asked.
A trace of unforgettable and painful memories flashed through Cui Zisong's eyes. If he hadn't been strong enough to endure, he probably wouldn't have had the chance to sit here now.
"Haha, let's not talk about my stuff. Today is your birthday, let's just enjoy it to the fullest," Cui Zisong changed the subject.
Wang Kun didn't press further but felt a subtle change in Cui Zisong. As to what had changed, he couldn't guess.
