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Hence, when Uncle Wen introduced her to Zhen Li's father moments before, he had said, "He was my good friend," and not "He is my good friend." That probably made all the difference.

Yu Lili had roughly guessed the details of everything that had happened. She also had a rough idea of their current relationship. It was appropriate for two friends to turn against each other because of a woman, but the close friendship naturally deteriorated over time.

Between these two buddies was a woman who was already dead. However, at the very least, Zhen Li's father still had a child left behind by her.

Uncle Wen, on the other hand, had nothing at all. For so many years, he had remained single. Even as a bystander, Yu Lili found herself sympathizing with Wen Fenglin at his tragic experience.

Yu Lili was too deeply lost in her thoughts that she didn't realize her name was being called by Uncle Wen.

Ou Ming nudged her a little and asked, "Are you done eating?"