"Did you book the tickets for Xiangshan Park?"
Zhao Qingge's words were unmistakably clear!
At this moment, Li Peifeng's eyes were filled with tears, not out of emotion.
It was simply the feeling of being toyed with by fate, the alienation of the world, the impermanence of life.
Li Peifeng no longer wanted to go to Xiangshan; he just wanted to go to space and see if the edge of the universe was just as absurd and desolate.
"Why didn't you agree at that time?"
Li Peifeng held back his sadness and asked the question cautiously...
"Don't get me wrong. I didn't want to go to Xiangshan with you just to enjoy the scenery. I just wanted to discuss the outline of your new book. I felt that the narrative arc I suggested before was too traditional and might not suit online literature."
