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"Sigh …" Qian Honghsing sighed, thinking, this bad boy, you and the Little Widow were talking about ideals? Truly a promising future.

Just as he was thinking, Chen Xiaosi's van returned. The cement ground had dried and the van drove into the courtyard.

The car door opened, and Hao Na and Xia Bing got off.

Hao Na looked around and laughed: "Xiao Si, your house is really not bad