Pulling outside and softly assaulting inside
Guo Ziyi looked in disbelief: "This guy is talking about 250, are you sure he is Park Haolin????"
Jiang Dong sneered: "Don't believe it?"
Jiang Dong took out the trumpet he had taken out of nowhere: "Pu Haolin, your brother Yi is here."
Pu Haolin rushed over at a speed of who knows how many meters per second, anyway, he said: "Brother Yi~"
But Guo Ziyi never imagined that this might be the last time he saw Pu Haolin in three years.
Three years later, when I return to the party where I first met you, will we continue to have a future or will we become the past?
Intention: How to make peace with others