Turn a blind eye

"It's wonderful! Truly wonderful!" Zhou Jingpeng became a bit incoherent, having felt suppressed for three long years. That frustration in his heart was not something the average person could understand. After all, he had once been a member of Dragon, and although there was some gap between him and Leng Xuan, he was also considered a significant figure. Now, to fall on hard times to the extent of setting up a street stall, just thinking about it made his heart ache!

Seeing his old comrade so happy, Leng Xuan naturally shared his joy. After a moment, he asked seriously, "What are your plans once your leg has healed?"

Zhou Jingpeng was taken aback, now that he had left the organization, what better plans could he have? Indeed, it was a tough question!

Leng Xuan pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you still want to go back?"

Zhou Jingpeng's eyes reddened as he said with a bitter smile, "It's been three years, can I still go back?"