"It's been 37 years..."

"But how did it feel? It passed in the blink of an eye."

"Old man, are you smoking one?"

Nodding his head, he handed Master Li a cigarette and took out a lighter to light it for him.

Mr. Li hurriedly stretched out his hand to block the wind.

"call....."

Mr. Li bit his cigarette and looked up at the roof. After looking at it for a long time, the smoke just kept coming out.

He took a final puff, put out the cigarette butt, and left with the plastic bag.

Mr. Li has made up his mind.

That night, he changed his clothes and shaved his face. Even if he could not come back, he would surely die together.
Chapter completed!