He hasn't changed much since the last time we met, except that his temperament is always more angular when he's out compared to when he's at home.
"Have you never thought about coming here again?" Jiang Qi said casually to someone next to him after taking off his mask.
The man also took off his mask by the edge, and while combing his hair he sighed: "That's not true. When we secretly built this place, we thought we would end it here, but we were so unlucky that we were all killed in the explosion! We can only hope that the people who come after us will carry on our legacy. I didn't expect that there would be a day when we would stand here again."
He was a short man with brown-red hair, a shrewd look, and freckles on his nose. He raised one corner of his mouth towards Jiang Qi and gave a helpless and self-deprecating fake smile.
"What the hell?" Tang scratched his ears, thinking he might be hallucinating. "Killed by what? Explosion?"
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