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Kang Zeyu listened to his father and then looked back at Su Nan City and me.

The expression on his face was casual, and he had a faint smile on his lips.

The distance between us isn't that far. However, I feel that smile of mine is a little piercing.

"Sit down."

As for Kang Zeyu, he pointed at the seat opposite to him with a gentle voice and a relaxed tone.

Sit?

How did he, Kang Zeyu