This older man definitely had some substance to him. With both Huazi cigarettes and Moutai, Li Daonian was truly curious about his background.
The two of them chatted more and more animatedly. The cigarette butts in the ashtray piled up, and the man's face grew increasingly red.
Outside, the rain poured relentlessly. The sound of the cartoon played in the background, while the old incandescent bulb cast a dim, tranquil glow that created quite a mood.
Chapter 53