Zhou YuaanYuaan: "I'm just sighing. If I had studied hard back then, maybe my fate would have been different."
"Who hasn't thought that?" The other security guards nodded and fell silent. Each of their expressions carried a story they didn't know how to share, and their eyes were a bit red like Zhou YuaanYuaan's. "But there's no regret medicine in this world. When you have something, you don't cherish it, and by the time you wake up, it's too late."
Zhou YuaanYuaan: Yeah, it's too late. He could have become a martial arts expert.
"Who is this Demon King you guys are talking about?"
"The Demon King is Cheng Huai. In the legal world, he's recognized as the Demon King. Aren't you holding a phone? Search it. Only someone like him could get close to Doctor Feng."
Hearing the name Cheng Huai, Zhou YuaanYuaan remembered something and quickly searched. Seeing the familiar picture, Zhou YuaanYuaan fell silent.
It was indeed him.
