Gu Meng dreamed of a day and agreed to Zhan Gu's words, also deciding not to miss it.,The process of the three people recognizing each other was another round of bittersweet tears.,In a villa, Gu Meng and Zhan Gu were sitting on the balcony chatting, reminiscing about their past twenty or thirty years. Little Niannian had already fallen asleep in bed.。