"Back then, Wang Gang had already formed an alliance-type shelter with someone named Zhao Xiaomin. When I joined, there was also a young black guy, called something K. Sorry, I've forgotten his full name—we were all attracted there by those hard-to-use communication facilities in the system set by Wang Gang and the two of them. Later, Xing Lingfeng also came. Back then, he wasn't like he is now; he was just a guy in his twenties. Come to think of it, I was only about thirty-seven or eight myself."
Old Sun paused as he spoke, coughing twice and appearing to be rather uncomfortable.
