Chapter 1257

When several people heard the name, they fell silent and continued drinking. Josh turned his head, glanced at Philip, and asked, “You still can’t let it go?” Philip nodded and said reproachfully, “How could I possibly let go? If not for me, Comrade Lane wouldn’t have lost his life and she wouldn't be stuck in a wheelchair forever.” Speaking of this, Philip's eyes were wet, and the emotions that had been piled up in his heart for many years burst at this moment. He was reluctant to remember many people and many things. It was because they were nothing but pain and suffering. If not for that incident, Philip would not have left Dragon Warriors that early on. Josh sat up straight, patted Philip's back, and lifted his glass while shouting, “Stop thinking about it! Come on, everyone, bottoms up!” Everyone followed his lead. Everyone prepared to leave, but unfortunately, a group of Fusha men and women came over. “Damn it, are you Philip Clarke? Get here, kneel down, and a