"Old Ye, do you remember when we were in our freshman year of high school, there was a classmate who transferred out in his sophomore year? I remember he told us back then that he was writing a novel, and his pen name seemed to be..."
"It's 'wandering'! Damn! Liu Lang!" ×3
Ye Ming and the other two then said in unison the name of the boy with whom they used to have a good relationship.
"That kid..."
Ye Ming thought of a person who covered himself tightly at a writers' conference some time ago.
Based on his understanding of Liu Lang, an extremely introverted guy, this person is most likely Liu Lang.
"Are we a little bit lucky?"
Zhang Feng grabbed his head and said speechlessly.
"Why do I feel that the future of those who are with us is very bright?"
Ye Ming shook his head.
"That's not the case. I guess that kid just has this talent... Hey, look, we've already arrived at the venue..."
Ye Ming said, pointing to a large stage not far away.
"Oh wow, it looks quite lively here..."
"dad!"
At this moment, a familiar voice came from not far away.
Ye Ming turned his head and saw Liu Yinlan holding Ye Yueyue and Ye Mo walking towards him.
"Mom and Dad? As expected, you two would definitely come over if there was something so exciting going on here."
Ye Ming looked at his parents and daughter and said with a smile.
"ah……"
Liu Yinlan had a sullen look on her face.
"I was thinking of bringing Xiao Yueyue out to play, but I ended up seeing you. Now I can't hold my granddaughter..."
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