Xiaorong, a nickname I haven’t heard for a long time.

Gong Rong slowly raised his eyes and looked at the woman in black dress walking towards him. His thoughts seemed to be pulled back several years.

"Zhao Ya?"

Although they hadn't seen each other for a long time, Gong Rong still recognized him.

Zhao Ya, her childhood playmate, the two had been classmates since elementary school and high school.

Ten years have passed, and her appearance has not changed much.

"It's really you, Xiaorong. I'm not dreaming again, am I? You...are here?!"

Zhao Ya looked at Gong Rong in disbelief, hesitant to confirm.

"It's me, Yaya!"

Gong Rong took the initiative to step forward and opened her arms. The two best friends who were once the most familiar and closest to each other hugged each other again. The last time they hugged each other was perhaps ten years ago.

After Gong Rong ran away from home, Zhao Ya had no news of him since then. She never expected to meet her old friend again ten years later, and she burst into tears of joy.

"When did you come?"

Zhao Ya wiped her tears and excitedly grabbed Gong Rong's hand, her eyes also paying attention to Chu He and Nini behind her.

Look at that little girl, she seems to be Xiaorong's daughter.

As for the man, he was not the one she met ten years ago.

"Just arrived."

Looking at her former best friend, Gong Rong seemed to have a thousand words to say to her, but now was not the time.

"By the way, let me introduce you. This is my daughter, and this... is my man, Chu He."

After the two of them exchanged greetings, Gong Rong took Zhao Ya aside and introduced her daughter and Chu He.

"Chu He, this is my best friend, Zhao Ya!"

"Hello."

"Hello."

Chu He stretched out his hand, squeezed it lightly, and then let go.

Zhao Ya looked at Chu He cautiously, feeling somewhat surprised. After all, this man was many times more handsome than the previous one.

After chatting, I learned that Zhao Ya came to pay homage to her grandfather.

Upon learning that Grandpa Zhao had passed away, Gong Rong couldn't help but feel sad.

"It's okay, it's over..."

After paying homage to the deceased, the two women snuggled up to each other, while Chu He walked behind them holding Nini's hand, watching them quietly.

"You finally made it here. As your best sister, I must welcome you back today and invite everyone over for a get-together! You don't know how hard Zhou Paopi cried after you left!"

"Yeah?"

Zhao Ya laughed and the two of them talked about interesting things that happened in the past.

Gong Rong smiled and watched the other party gather his former companions.

I haven't been here for so many years, it's really time to meet you.

As for Zhou Paopi, his real name is Zhou Haisheng, and he was once Gong Rong's pursuer.

After learning that Gong Rongqi was coming, the chat group that had been quiet for a long time suddenly became lively. At Zhao Ya's invitation, many people were ready to come to the appointment.

"Rong'er had a great time. I'll take Nini out for a walk."

Chu He decided not to disturb the reunion of their former friends.

However, Zhao Ya was not happy: "You are not an outsider, you are Xiaorong's husband. Why are you being so formal? You must be polite!"

"Chu He...just think of it as accompanying me..."

Gong Rong also said something beside him.

Although it was a gathering among their friends, she didn't want to ignore her daughter and Chu He, and looked at Chu He in a coquettish manner.

"good."

Since Gong Rong said so, Chu He naturally would not refuse.