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Just as she finished speaking, she heard a notification tone from her phone. The address had been sent to her.
Ye Sijue took the phone. Looking at it, he couldn’t help but chuckle. “So it turns out this is the place…”
“What?” Mo Xiaong asked.
“It’s nothing. We’ll head over after we eat.”
“What about our luggage?”
“I’ll get the inn to send it over.”
Like this, he could avoid Yang Zixuan.
Mo Xiaong had also thought about this point. With the knowledge that she didn’t need to see Yang Zixuan, she beca quite happy and her little face bead with joy instantly.
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Twenty minutes later.
The group of them t up in a courtyard house.
Upon seeing Mu Xiaoxiao, Mo Xiaong lunged forward and hugged her warmly, as though she hadn’t seen her in a very long ti.
Beside them, Han Qiqing looked jealous as she said, “What about ?”
Mo Xiaong and Mu Xiaoxiao then laughed. Reaching out, they took her in their arms too.
The three of them did a group hug and even turned circles around the area happily.
After their mont of joy they decided on their rooms.
Han Qiqing walked back to the courtyard and looked around at the courtyard house. Curious, she asked, “Is this also an inn? How was it booked?”
Song Shijun smiled and said, “This isn’t an inn, but it accepted your booking.”
“Why?” Han Qiqing was puzzled.
Song Shijun leaned towards her ear furtively as he said, “Because I bought this house.”
Han Qiqing was shocked. “This is yours?”
Song Shijun nodded. “It’s not bad, right? I’m thinking of making this place into an inn in the future.”
“Nice thinking. I didn’t expect you to have such a petit bourgeois-like dream. I support you.” Han Qiqing patted his shoulder.
“Who says that this is my dream? My dream is to earn lots of money in the future! I want to beco the richest person!”
“Cheh!” Han Qiqing teased.
Mu Xiaoxiao walked out from a room and said, “Okay, since our rooms have been settled, should we go out and sightsee or eat so snacks?”
Han Qiqing laughed and said, “Are you not going to wait for Yin Shaojie to co back before going out?”
“Let’s not wait for him. Who knows when he’ll co? I want to go eat sothing!” Mu Xiaoxiao walked over and tugged at Mo Xiaong’s hand. The pair looked like kindergarten kids as they swung their hands.
Song Shijun asked curiously, “What is Shaojie doing? We’re already here, but there’s not even a call from him. Xiaoxiao, shouldn’t you tell him if he’s going to co? Wouldn’t he arrive very late if he hasn’t set off yet?”
Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head. “I don’t know. Let’s wait until he’s done with his stuff.”
In a serious tone, Song Shijun said, “I have a feeling that he will stand you up!”
“Shut your mouth and stop jinxing things!” Han Qiqing tried to whack the back of his head, but Song Shijun dodged her attack.
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled and said confidently, “He won’t. He’ll arrive late at most, but he definitely won’t stand up.”
Since forever, Yin Shaojie had always accomplished the things that he had promised to do.
“Let’s go, let’s go. We’re going out!” Mu Xiaoxiao waved Han Qiqing over.
Thus, with one arm around Mo Xiaong, and one arm around Han Qiqing, she walked out of the courtyard house.
Behind them followed Ye Sijue and Song Shijun, their two bodyguards.
The girls ate and played as they explored the streets, and forgot about ti quickly.
They only noticed it when the sun was about to set.
Suddenly, Han Qiqing rembered sothing. “Ah! Didn’t we want to make water lanterns? We haven’t bought them yet!”
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