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C48 Leisure House

Even Yung Zixuan's clear eyes were filled with infatuation when he saw such an untainted smile. It was only when Lan Xuehan walked in that a faint fragrance drifted into his nose and a clear sound entered his ears.

"What is it? It's only been a few months and you don't remember me?"

Yung Zixuan immediately came back to his senses, and a blush instantly rose in his ears. He shyly pursed his lips.

"Xuehan, how could I forget you? It's just that you are too beautiful today. You are completely different from the past. I didn't dare to recognize you for a moment. Furthermore, I didn't expect you to be the daughter of Alliance Master Lan. "

Seeing Yung Zixuan scratching his head in embarrassment, Lan Xuehan felt that this child was too pure. When she was with him, she felt that he was clean and honest, relaxed and unguarded. But his habit of always blushing caused Lan Xuehan to be afraid that something would spoil this child.

Hearing that he did not blame her for hiding her identity, Lan Xuehan did not dwell on this problem anymore. After all, it was she who hid it from him previously. Now, Yung Zixuan did not have any ill feelings towards her. She would not rush to find trouble. Moreover, she was not the kind of person who liked to explain things to others.

She recalled that Yung Zixuan seemed to be the third son of the richest man in Linfeng Country, Rong Yi Tian. Although Yung Zixuan was a forthright and forthright big boy, his ability to settle accounts with business was incomparable to anyone else.

The reason Lan Xuehan was able to get to know Yung Zixuan back then was because of a arithmetic problem.

That year, when Lan Xuehan was twelve years old, she was chased down the mountain by her unscrupulous master. After she went down the mountain, she traveled the Pugilistic World by herself. That day, she passed by a tea shop called Leisure House.

This tea shop was specially designed for those cultured and elegant people to adhere to the style of mediocrity and compose poems and songs. Those who could come here were usually people who were full of knowledge and poetry. However, there would also be some scions from rich families and government officials who would come here to pretend to be aloof and virtuous, and at the same time, help their families to recruit talents.

At that time, she had been attracted by the crowded crowd that surrounded the tea shop. She had originally thought that there was something strange going on, but it turned out that it was just someone using a math problem to make things difficult for the crowd and taking the opportunity to flatter herself.

In the stands, there was a 15-16 year old young master. He was dressed in silk clothing and his head was covered with white goat fat jade. His young face was handsome and bright, like a child who had never been tainted by the secular world.

However, at this moment, his white porcelain handsome face was dyed red and his eyes were filled with anxiety. His hands kept scratching his head as if he was thinking about something.

Without waiting for Lan Xuehan to ask, the middle-aged man opposite the young man smiled complacently. His sharp mouth and monkey-like cheeks were filled with the attitude of a villain. "Young Master Rong, if you can't solve it, just admit defeat! Don't embarrass yourself here. It's better to give the place to someone else."

When the surrounding people heard this, they immediately discussed animatedly. Some people were cheering for this Young Master Rong, while others were adding insult to injury, all of them asking him to step down from the stage.

The youth seemed to have been protected too well. He had never encountered such a situation before, so he panicked for a moment. Even though his followers continuously helped him stop the people who were making noise, it was of no use. Seeing that the commotion below was becoming more and more intense,

a clear sound mixed with a trace of coldness caused the entire tea shop to quieten down.

"I'll help you answer this question."

Everyone followed the voice and saw a girl wearing a blue dress slowly walk onto the stage. "Toppling Beauty, Peerless Beauty" eight big words were imprinted in everyone's mind, even though she was just a child. In the future, she would definitely shock the world.

Everyone present also had brains. When they saw this young girl's noble and noble temperament, they knew that she wasn't a child of an ordinary family. Immediately, no one said anything and just waited to see how the situation developed.

But Lan Xuehan's actions undoubtedly blocked a certain someone's path of wealth. The man who came up with the question still hoped that this question would be able to trouble the Rong family's Third Young Master, who had always been unparalleled in arithmetic, and use this to make a name for himself in order to get rich.

Seeing that she was about to succeed, such a stinky girl suddenly appeared. Even though she had a beautiful appearance, it still could not let him get rid of the anger in his heart. His small eyes narrowed, and his face was full of disdain and anger as he said, "Whose family's child are you? Is this a place where you can come and make a scene? Who do you think you are? You still want to solve this problem that has troubled so many scholars. Hurry up and get the hell out of here."

As he spoke, he came to catch Lan Xuehan and wanted to chase her out.

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