November 28, Friday.
Clear skies.
After days of running around, Chen Yuan finally had a good sleep. When he opened his eyes, the bright sunshine was streaming through the floor-to-ceiling window, with golden dust clearly visible in the air.
But Chen Yuan's eyes fell on the gleaming championship trophy. He smiled slightly, got up, hugged the trophy, and then took a selfie, ready to post it on social media.
However, as soon as he opened the chat app, he was instantly stupefied.
The chatbox was bombarded with countless messages, with familiar and unfamiliar people sending their congratulations.
It took Chen Yuan a while to finally clear away the annoying notifications and selectively respond to the messages.
Jiang Wenning: "Champion Chen, when are you treating us to a meal?"
Chen Yuan: "After Cola treats, then it's my turn."
Li Junyue: "I happen to be free these days, you guys can come over."
Jiang Wenning: "Book the tickets!!!"
