Zhou Wenzhi and Zhou Defeng patted each other's backs the moment they met.
"Wenzhi, it's been so long since you stepped into the Capital," Zhou Defeng suddenly felt melancholic. "Now, you are already an old man with white hair."
"If only things didn't unfold in such a way back then…" he shook his head.
Zhou Wenzhi smiled. "Elder Brother Defeng, how are you?" Then, he shook his head. "Everything happened for a reason."
Zhou Defeng soon shifted his attention to Zhou Wenzhi's descendants. "This is all of your descendants? They look so handsome and beautiful."
Zhou Anran and others immediately thanked Zhou Defeng. They also started introducing themselves to him.
He nodded. "My son just went to deliver some potted plants to the nearby market. It's an urgent order. He will be back soon." He paused for a bit before asking. "Where is your wife? I thought last time you said that you have a wife already?"
