"Yu." Ling Chen looked at Yu Beifeng and said, "Actually, we have a mutual friend."
"Friend?" Yu Beifeng's lips moved, his cold eyes slowly shifting to Ling Chen's face, "I have no friends."
"Xu Ming!" Ling Chen spat out the two words with a smile, "I believe you are not unfamiliar with him."
"You mean... Xu..." Mentioning Xu Ming, a peculiar expression instantly appeared on Yu Beifeng's face, like he was reminiscing and pained at the same time, various emotions flashed across his eyes, incredibly complex.
After a good while, Yu Beifeng's emotions seemed to settle, and he asked, "How is Xu? I haven't seen him for many years."
"He's doing well now." At this point, Ling Chen's eyes flashed as he said, "Yu, can I ask you something? Do you know why Xu left Su Cheng'en back then?"
