However, a few days later, Pengling Ancient Town regained its usual vitality. Seeing the bustling scene again, Chen Tianlong contemplated the vicissitudes of life and felt an indescribable sensation as he looked at Wu Mengting in front of him.
This is what it means to have friends who live and die together. Cherish everything and everyone before you, for this might be the last glance, the last words, and then never to meet again.
On the ancient town street, Wu Jian walked towards Chen Tianlong and Wu Mengting.
"Chen Tianlong, daughter, you two should come back with me and get married. After all, everything is settled," Wu Jian said, patting Chen Tianlong on the shoulder.
"Father-in-law, I'm sorry, we still have things to do. As for the marriage, a bit later. Don't worry, I will fulfill my promise to you," Chen Tianlong replied apologetically, looking up at Wu Jian.
"Oh, why do you say that?" Wu Jian asked, a little puzzled.
