"Yes, that very familiar Wensong. Do you live nearby?"
"Sure, I've seen that kid grow up. Wensong is a good boy, sensible and polite. It's just that the Su Family children were born at an unfortunate time, but that's all in the past. Look at the bun shop business he's running with his partner, how good is it? The good days will always come."
"His... his partner?" Qin Han's neck went stiff, and he nearly choked on a bun.
"Ah? Isn't Lin his partner? I think they are quite a match, both talented and beautiful," the old man said with a smile, taking a bite of Qin Han's cold dish.
Qin Han pushed the cold dishes towards the old man, thought for a moment, then got a bottle of liquor and two cups from the counter, and poured the old man a cup.
The old man took a sip with a smile.
Qin Han also poured himself a cup and clinked glasses with the old man before continuing the conversation. "Old man, you seem like a wise person, but I must disagree with what you just said."
