Where do you place Mr. Mo?
[Mr. Mo: Okay, I'm off then!]
[Boss Mo stole my wife, we're all furious right now, he should get as far away from us as possible!]
On the surface, everyone seemed happy today, but that's just on the surface.
Xie Tingsi and Yan Qing continued their banter, while Jiang Chenzhou and Song Yaozhuo sat silently by the fire, seemingly exchanging unspoken messages.
Gu Xiaojun's motherly instincts kicked in again as she prepared the ingredients for grilling, while Tang Ke accessorized with pendants and other items he had bought for Yu Qiuchi.
In the distance, many people were holding hands and singing around a bonfire. It looked a bit silly, but it was really fun.
Yu Qiuchi sat on one of those treated wooden stools, feeling the wind blowing from the depths of the grassland, and a sense of sadness inexplicably arose within him.
It seems like their relationship is about to end!
But when he heard Mongolian songs coming from the crowd, and looked at everyone in the group, he felt very lucky.
He held a large mug of beer in his hand and hummed along with the crowd: "How lucky I am to have a friend like you. Time steals away our meeting, and then we miss each other. The seasons fly by like a roller coaster ride..."
His voice, tinged with alcohol, was low and muffled by the crowd: "Those silly, profound, and uniquely ours..."
Capturing a moment has a different meaning in Yu Qiuchi's eyes; it's the beginning of a new life. These guests are different to him; they've left their previous environment and met unique friends... They come from different families, have different values and outlooks on life, and work in different professions.
Eternal Heaven, we offer you this wine, hoping that our friendship will last forever, as unchanging as the eternal stars.
This is a wish that Yu Qiuchi silently made.
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