What needed to be done had already been done. However, leaving not long after the banquet started was a little disrespectful to the host. When it was about time, he would leave and go home to hug his wife.
Bo Junyan did not like socializing at banquets to begin with, and now, he disliked it even more. He felt that attending these banquets was too much of a waste of time. If he had the time, he might as well spend it with his wife.
When Ling Wei saw Bo Junyan, she walked toward him and stopped by his side to look out the window at the night. Just as Bo Junyan was about to leave, she said, "Junyan, do you still remember what we did here when we were 18?"
The two of them had grown up together and had a lot of history between them.
When they were 18 years old, the two of them had gotten their first big order here. At that time, they were so happy. Life only had endless hope and happiness, unlike now.
"I don't remember," Bo Junyan said lightly.