The door to the guest room was pushed open, and several young men in black suits walked in. They looked left and right, their gazes finally locking onto Chen Yuan. After whispering among themselves for a moment, they quietly made their way over.
"Hey!"
Startled by the sudden ambush from behind, Chen Yuan froze for a second before turning around.
Instantly, a few familiar faces appeared before him. Chen Yuan's stunned expression melted into a smile, the corners of his lips turning up.
"You're here?"
These were his childhood friends, the ones he'd grown up with. They had left behind beautiful, youthful memories in the countless streets and alleys of Qishui County.
But his old playmates were still in school, while Chen Yuan had already taken a great leap forward in life, leaving them all far behind. Now, he was even about to marry two wealthy heiresses—though with his family background, no one could accuse him of being a kept man.
