"...it's nothing much, the longer road of life that lies ahead will one day need to be walked by yourselves alone, to stand on your own, so I hope my brothers, that you will always be safe."
"Always safe—!"
Accompanied by the high-pitched, spirited shouts of the team members, Lu Xiao's cup of rice wine was also drained—!
Yet at that moment, within the sweet and sour rice wine, he somehow tasted a complex bitterness on his lips and teeth.
Wen Xian was so moved that her eyes brimmed with enthusiasm, and everyone else, for some unexplainable reason, found their own eyes reddening as well.
It was as if, in some mysterious way, they all had an indefinable premonition, which made them exceptionally emotional.
She took a tissue to lightly dab at the moisture in the corner of her eyes before she spoke again, her voice slightly nasal, murmuring:
"What is this for, making it so moving, someone who doesn't know better might think you guys' boss is leaving."
