"Come on, Lord Qi is on the move too." Bo Chenghe laughed and brought the lighter to Gu Qibao’s lips, lighting it for her.
Gu Qibao pretended to take a drag, then exhaled, nodding, "Hmm, not bad."
"Hahaha." Nangong Ran laughed.
Di Jinxuan raised her hand eagerly, "I want one too, bring one over for Lord Xuan!"
Bo Chenghe rolled his eyes at her as he always did, "You’re not allowed!"
Di Jinxuan pouted.
Bo Chenghe’s gaze softened, "Be good, don’t make a fuss."
Di Jinxuan smiled lightly, feeling as if time had returned to the past, everything from that night still clear as day.
Nangong Ran ordered drinks, and the four of them started drinking.
Drinking and smoking, they chatted freely, reminiscing about their campus days.
Laughing, drinking, truly feeling as if time could turn back.
Jinse’s old tradition remains even after a few years, still allowing for declarations of love, and it’s not late now, only eight o’clock, but this is the time for declarations.
The piano is still the same piano, the host is still the same host, the lines just like before, seemingly unchanged.
Nangong Ran glanced at the stage and laughed, "My third brother, after all these years, still hasn’t changed things up, sticking to the old routine!"
"Pfft." Di Jinxuan laughed, "He said he’s too lazy to come up with new ideas, even if it’s a bit outdated, but the guests seem to like it, so he can’t be bothered to change."
"It’s tricked quite a bit of money from young folks." Gu Qibao sighed, "Look at those wealthy second and third generations, willing to splash out for a declaration of love to their beloved girls!"
"That’s true." Nangong Ran said while munching on seeds, "Goodness, just throwing down a million without blinking."
"Having money is nice." Di Jinxuan took a small sip of wine.


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