Lu Ren made some oblique inquiries, finally confirming that Chen Han was unaware of the return of the Immortal Gods, and thus said no more.
They chatted until three in the morning, after which Chen Han bid farewell to Lu Ren and left.
Watching Chen Han's departing figure, the nostalgic look on Lu Ren's face gradually faded, while Ji Quanzhen, sitting not far at the table, downed his cocktail in one gulp.
"You even keep probing your first love, that's really something."
Lu Ren glanced at Ji Quanzhen, who had been quietly listening to their conversation since he arrived before them, being a regular at this Qingbar. Ever since becoming a monkey, he seemed to grow younger, restarting his second lifetime.
Lu Ren, with a calm expression, said, "I always need to confirm whether the other person's perspectives have changed."
Ji Quanzhen, holding a wine glass, came over to sit down.
"So, did you see anything?"
"Very polite, very warm, making interactions quite pleasant, but..."
