Xing Yue had been living in the United States since high school.
Lin Jianian and Huo Gang had remained in Beicheng, while Lu Jingyan had only returned from abroad half a year ago. Once, they were four best friends, each one a golden child favored by fortune. Now, he was the only one out of step with the rest.
Lu Jingyan looked down at his legs, a flicker of sorrow in his eyes. A dinner party? Ever since the car accident, he had not attended a single private gathering. On the surface, he appeared indifferent, as if he could handle anyone’s strange looks—whether they were subtle and hidden or blatant and unconcealed. But he could not deceive himself; he knew he was different from a normal person.
Chapter 92