"Brother Huan, is there a problem?"
Lou Buzhi looked fat, but he was not foolish at all; he noticed something was wrong with Ding Huan's expression right away.
"Everyone, follow me."
After saying this, Ding Huan walked about several hundred meters in the direction of the Old Teapot Market, then stopped and said:
"Brother Buzhi, we must say goodbye to the past."
After finishing his words, Ding Huan cut a piece from his clothes, then cut two pieces from Qi Xinyue's clothes.
Not only that, he also cut a piece from his own shoes and helped Qi Xinyue cut a piece from hers as well.
Next, he snipped a small lock of his own hair and Qi Xinyue's hair.
"Lao Liu, come here," Ding Huan called Lao Liu over.
After Lao Liu came over, Ding Huan continued to cut off several locks of his hair.
"Brother Huan, what about me?"
Lou Buzhi asked cautiously.
"You too. I'll help you."
