Inside the gazebo at the top of South Hill Manor.
Rick and Qin Chu sat side by side, overlooking the city.
The two men's hearts calmed down.
"Did you also not expect me to live such an ordinary life?" Rick asked Qin Chu.
"Well, I thought you'd be the next glamorous godfather of the underworld."
"Heh, that's not important to me. If something hadn't happened to my brother… I wouldn't have… I might still be here, managing the Seductive Fox bar that belongs to me. To me, being a bar owner is enough."
"The trajectory of life isn't something we can control. Most of the time… no matter how hard you try, the situation won't develop the way you think. We call it destiny," Qin Chu said.
"What? You're getting old and you're also influenced by chicken soup for the soul?" Rick teased.
Qin Chu also smiled faintly… He was still as handsome as ever.
"Chu…"
"Hm?"
"Did you and Huo Mian hold a wedding?"