Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
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 couldnât help but chuckle. âSo it turns out this is the placeâ¦ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWhat?â Mo Xiaomeng asked.
âItâs nothing. Weâll head over after we eat.â
âWhat about our luggage?â
âIâll get the inn to send it over.â
Like this, he could avoid Yang Zixuan.
Mo Xiaomeng had also thought about this point. With the knowledge that she didnât need to see Yang Zixuan, she became quite happy and her little face beamed with joy instantly.
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Twenty minutes later.
The group of them met up in a courtyard house.
Upon seeing Mu Xiaoxiao, Mo Xiaomeng lunged forward and hugged her warmly, as though she hadnât seen her in a very long time.
Beside them, Han Qiqing looked jealous as she said, âWhat about me?â
Mo Xiaomeng 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 moment of joy they decided on their rooms.
Han Qiqing walked back to the courtyard and looked around at the courtyard house. Curious, she asked, âIs this also an inn? How was it booked?â
Song Shijun smiled and said, âThis isnât an inn, but it accepted your booking.â
âWhy?â Han Qiqing was puzzled.
Song Shijun leaned towards her ear furtively as he said, âBecause I bought this house.â
Han Qiqing was shocked. âThis is yours?â
Song Shijun nodded. âItâs not bad, right? Iâm thinking of making this place into an inn in the future.â
âNice thinking. I didnât expect you to have such a petit bourgeois-like dream. I support you.â Han Qiqing patted his shoulder.
âWho says that this is my dream? My dream is to earn lots of money in the future! I want to become the richest person!â
âCheh!â Han Qiqing teased.
Mu Xiaoxiao walked out from a room and said, âOkay, since our rooms have been settled, should we go out and sightsee or eat some snacks?â
Han Qiqing laughed and said, âAre you not going to wait for Yin Shaojie to come back before going out?â
âLetâs not wait for him. Who knows when heâll come? I want to go eat something!â Mu Xiaoxiao walked over and tugged at Mo Xiaomengâs hand. The pair looked like kindergarten kids as they swung their hands.
Song Shijun asked curiously, âWhat is Shaojie doing? Weâre already here, but thereâs not even a call from him. Xiaoxiao, shouldnât you tell him if heâs going to come? Wouldnât he arrive very late if he hasnât set off yet?â
Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head. âI donât know. Letâs wait until heâs done with his stuff.â
In a serious tone, Song Shijun said, âI have a feeling that he will stand you up!â
âShut your mouth and stop jinxing things!â Han Qiqing tried to whack the back of his head, but Song Shijun dodged her attack.
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled and said confidently, âHe wonât. Heâll arrive late at most, but he definitely wonât stand me up.â
Since forever, Yin Shaojie had always accomplished the things that he had promised to do.
âLetâs go, letâs go. Weâre going out!â Mu Xiaoxiao waved Han Qiqing over.
Thus, with one arm around Mo Xiaomeng, 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 time quickly.
They only noticed it when the sun was about to set.
Suddenly, Han Qiqing remembered something. âAh! Didnât we want to make water lanterns? We havenât bought them yet!â