Chapter 98: Christmas, Cheng Daqi and His Friends_5

Keep moving forward, my friend, the future lies beneath your feet.

——Chan.

Kernor was an enthusiastic onlooker, watching with great interest from behind Scott as Cheng Daqi wrote a note to the blond veteran.

"Buddy, what does it say?"

Sani looked at the poor kid with a complex expression. Kernor could speak, but his reading and writing abilities were very poor, a true reflection of some of America's lower-class African Americans.

But this could also be a sign of confidence and innocence.

It was precisely because he resonated with the deeply-rooted experiences of other black individuals that he could thrive on the streets, not die on some cold, dark night, and wait to meet Cheng Daqi, thereby escaping that dreadful mire.

Scott sighed and replied,

"It's nothing much, take a look at what Chan sent you."

The other two didn't notice he was changing the subject and happily started opening their gifts.

"Ha, this is Thanos's Infinity Gauntlet, oh my God, I love it so much."