When Qiao Zimu saw Xia Feinian again, he was surrounded by a group of warblers, holding his wine glass high and sipping a distant smile. He seemed to have seen Zimu, but also seemed not to see him. His eyes were slightly averted, mixed with alienation from the surroundings. Qiao Zimu felt that all the blood in his body had condensed into ice, which was bone-chilling. Zimu pulled Asu's hand, smiled bitterly, turned around and left. Asu took a closer look at the man not far from them, and most of the confusion in his heart was instantly resolved. The only person who made Zimu so irritable was probably the man in front of him - Xia Feinian.