Capítulo 1089: Rich People Were Indeed Different

He remembered me! He remembered me!

Hong Dali was instantly excited. But he looked different, after all, and it was difficult to explain the resurrection after death. Hence, Hong Dali could only suppress his emotions as much as possible. "Ah, yes. Why? Do you know someone else with the same name?"

"Yes, yes. Aye, he was my best friend when I was younger. It's a pity…" Xiaoyu sighed, then took out a box of Furongwang and offered one to Hong Dali. "Want a smoke?"

"Ah, okay." He took the cigarette blankly, then looked at Xiaoyu. He seemed to be doing quite well. Even the cigarettes he smoked were quality goods. He was relieved.

After all, everyone had someone they were close to. In this world, he did not have any family members. He did not know if the old granny from the orphanage was still around as well. But he had quite a few friends.

He could not let it go.