Liu Yan's life was boring. He was in his thirties, riding a tricycle and setting up a stall all day, supporting his son in school, and honoring his parents at home. Except for the fact that his wife ran away with someone, there was nothing in his life that could be talked about by others.
By chance, he met an old classmate, a guy he had looked up to since he was a child, but they didn't recognize him. It was rumored that he had a good career and a good-looking family, but he went to his stall every day to buy a two-dollar breakfast. Liu Yan lamented in his heart that noble people not only tend to forget things, but also have a special preference for small wontons.
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