"Huh? Is that you, Heath?" A familiar customer walked over, and Heath paused when he saw him. Of course he remembered this customer-he was none other than one of the very first people to patronize his business. Heath remembered once wondering whether he had some special connection to a certain wielder of Aura. After all, his name was Yan Ning, a very familiar name. Of course, Heath later discovered that he was no Aura-wielding hero, just an ordinary person, though he did work for the League. Heath remembered his occupation, and his name had left a deep impression too, so he remembered Mr. Yan Ning quite well. Looking at Mr. Yan Ning now, Heath felt that things had changed with time. The man seemed to have gained some weight. Compared to back then, Mr. Yan Ning looked rounder now, and his belly had grown too. He no longer had that sharp, capable look. If his facial features had changed much more, Heath might not have recognized him.
"Mr. Yan Ning? You look like you've changed quite a bit lately." Heath looked at Mr. Yan Ning in surprise. If Mr. Yan Ning had been a handsome fellow before, he was now a greasy-looking middle-aged man. Heath did not look down on him for it, though. He knew perfectly well that people put on weight in middle age. When Heath was in elementary school, his PE teacher had been hailed as the school heartthrob. He was young and handsome, and plenty of the young girls loved his classes. He was popular with quite a few of the female teachers too. But when Heath returned to his old elementary school to visit his teachers after graduating from college, he saw a slightly balding middle-aged man with a beer belly, whose chin disappeared when