Unexpectedly, Ling Feng suddenly felt a bit sentimental.
He knew it was all because he had seen Li Xiaonian reunite with his parents earlier in the afternoon, but he also realized that lately, he seemed to be too focused on other worlds.
The Earth he was on had been neglected and pushed to the back of his mind.
After staring blankly for a while, he saw five people at the next table only order four bottles of beer, then take turns filling their glasses, and drink heartily as if all the weariness of the day had dissipated.
Their blissful expressions made it seem as though they had gained the world.
Then, the sound of their conversation drifted over, talking about today's work progress.
Ling Feng listened attentively, and within a few minutes, he heard them arguing, with one person saying that another was too meticulous with his work, insisting on redoing areas that clearly didn't need any revisions.
