Inside a restaurant, there were a great many people. Every table was taken.
At the side of the restaurant, a man in silver was standing there. His face was calm, as if he was emotionless. It was none other than Bai Chen.
Today, Bai Chen wanted to have breakfast. He did not think that the restaurant would be this packed. He could only watch people in there eat and shake his head while smiling.
Even though there were other restaurants in Xin Ye city, Bai Chen did not want to go anywhere else since this was the only place whose food he liked.
“There’s no other way, then,” Bai Chen muttered before walking away. He walked past a lot of people along the roads in town.
“The auction will begin tonight.” Bai Chen suddenly thought of this and smiled.
He’d saved up enough of his money to participate in this auction. It had already been four months since the day that he had been wounded.
His wound was completely healed within 15 days after the fateful day.