"Here you go." Boss Liang replied, "I brought you some oranges."
Jie Bing heard this, smiled, and said, "It's a pity there's no railway behind us; none of us managed to sit on the train."
Liang Sen squatted down across the round table; it seemed as if there was no barrier between the two, but both knew there was a line. The words "Please sleep for another two thousand years" from Su Yuhang have essentially replaced the broadcast to draw a circle here.
It's a bit like the circle Monkey King drew for Tang's Monk in "Journal to the West," except the inner circle is infinitely large, while the outer circle is infinitely small.
Jie Bing said nothing more, no confiding, no crying, nor pleading; he just maintained his original posture, unchanged.
"Your realm has improved." Boss Liang at this moment seemed like a spouse visiting in jail, seeing his other half sitting there in a face of decadence and had to find some topics to chat about.
