Chapter 249: [Returning Home]
The next day, after Chen Yan got up, he packed his things, left two jars of wine for Lao Wang, along with dozens of pounds of dried beast meat and two big bags of spices like Sichuan pepper.
The door to Lao Wang's room was still closed; it was unclear whether he'd gone out or hadn't gotten up yet—this guy lived like a complete slacker, with no routine, even worse than a homebody.
Chen Yan thought for a moment and wrote down a bunch of notes, pinning them one by one next to the dried beast meat—this should be a place where Lao Wang would see them at a glance.
"She wasn't spoiled by your excessive giving; when she met you, she inherently wasn't someone good."
"Give up the idea of helping others; respect others' destinies."
"Refuse self-depletion, the fault lies with others!"
"Lao Wang, let yourself go!"
