Even Rong Yue didn't notice any difference in the expression on his face from before.
At the same time, in the military compound.
Mr. Qian and Qian Rongsheng were packing up with their guards.
They will fly to Southern Province early tomorrow morning.
In the evening, the old friends held a farewell banquet for Mr. Qian.
Several old men who could make the Great Xia Kingdom tremble sat at the table, looking at Old Man Qian with sighs and frustration.
Old Xu looked at Old Master Qian and tapped the table with his finger: "Old Qian, you are so stubborn, why don't you stay in Beijing?
If you don't want to stay, then don't stay. I'm offering you a position to transfer to another place, but you won't want it.
You are really...really...ah!"
Elder Lin patted Elder Qian's arm and said with a sad tone, "Alas, we old friends have finally reunited after several years of separation, but you really don't miss it at all!"
The old man remained silent.
It’s not that he isn’t sad, but he’s old and family is more important.
Old Wei took a sip of wine and sighed, "Old Qian, will you come back after you leave? I am much older than you. I hope I won't be able to see you again until I close my eyes, right?"
Old Qin drank a glass of wine proudly and put the glass heavily on the table:
"Old Wei, don't say such discouraging words. You are only in your early 60s. You have old injuries and rheumatism. Just cooperate with the doctor and he will be fine.
Old Qian, I'm not trying to criticize you, but I've seen the jars of wine your grandson brought. Why haven't you brought them to the table yet?
You're leaving soon, and you don't even want me to drink to my heart's content. You're still as stingy as before!"
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