Before leaving in the morning, Chen Shouyi received an invitation to Xiao Changming's memorial service.
Half a month had already passed, and the news of Xiao Changming's death was finally confirmed from above.
When Bai Xiaoling delivered it, he couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness.
Even as a powerful Martial Artist or a prospective one, life was still so fragile, no different from anyone else's.
Though he was now far stronger than Xiao Changming, in the face of true danger, he remained vulnerable.
This time it was Xiao Changming, maybe next time it would be his turn.
Chen Shouyi had originally planned to train in the other world as usual today, but this invitation suddenly brought some reflections; life should have more things worth cherishing besides just becoming stronger.
He immediately changed his mind and went to his parents' restaurant.
"Why are you here?" Mrs. Chen was mopping the floor, and upon seeing Chen Shouyi, she asked in surprise.
