C268 On the Technology of Dress Ratio

Fang Menglong was at the farmhouse by the lake. Looking at the bright sky and the green mountains behind him and the surrounding bonfires, he was in a leisurely mood. His relatives were gathered together and he looked so happy that he was moved to tears.

Wasn't this what he had always dreamed of? Wasn't this the life he wanted to live?

F * ck, I never expected this to happen