What he needed to do now was to take one last look at this city, where he had lived for so long. Even if he truly couldn't return, at least he could reminisce before he died.
He went to Zhu Lie's old convenience store and lit a cigarette. He couldn't help but recall events from long ago, when he would watch the back of Han Xue here every day.
Back then, Su Changfeng was ridiculed by everyone, yet he continued to live a warm and happy life, accompanying Han Xue every day, enjoying a kind of mundane happiness like a married couple.
After finishing his cigarette, Su Changfeng threw the butt away, only to hear a familiar female voice saying, "Don't you know it's bad to litter cigarette butts?"
Su Changfeng looked at the approaching woman in shock, obediently picking up his cigarette butt and throwing it into the nearest trash bin.
"Surprised to see me? I'm back," Yue Qingshan approached Su Changfeng, her gaze tightly locked onto his eyes.
