"Who is it?"
"She... got married."
"I can't even remember who it was... I'm 41 years old now, and you're still 18."
Lu Yuan increasingly felt that he was severely disconnected from human society, it took him quite a while to recall that Xia Hehe was a pretty and rich girl he had once gone on a blind date with and had pursued for a while, only for her to not be interested in him.
But now, he had forgotten what the girl even looked like...
That's how the world spins, if you don't live together and slowly lose touch, it becomes hard to have a conversation after a few years.
It's slightly better with relatives, at least there's the inescapable bond of blood.
Friends, if you don't keep in touch often, end up speechless when they meet, unable to find any topic to talk about — apart from making money, it's still making money.
Lu Qingqing noticed her brother was starting to act like an artistic youth and tactfully ran to the side of Old Cat to whisper.
