He picked it up and gave it a shake. It was something light.
He tore open the gift box and saw a black box inside. Attached was a message in a familiar handwriting: "Boy, a birthday present for you."
Wang Zheng reeled a little. Besides Old Merchant, nobody could write so ugly, unless it was on purpose.
Clearly, Old Merchant knew he was back. He might even have known that he had gone to revisit his old house.
Wang Zheng sucked in a deep breath. Must it always be this way? Would he suddenly grow fat or something if they met?
Besides…
It was a birthday present!
Wang Zheng felt like he might have developed a phobia for presents. The last time Old Merchant had given him a coming-of-age present, he had been turned upside down completely. Although the end result was favorable, the process had been nothing short of torture. And now, another birthday present…
It wouldn't be more of the same, would it?
Would it?