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Si Fangjuan poked his arm. "Why don't you come sit over here?"

Growing up together, Si Fangjuan knew Si Shaoqi too well. No matter how old he was, he wouldn't be a match for Si Shaoheng.

Si Shaoqi took a deep breath and sat on the back seat with a bit of grievance. Seeing this, Si Shaoheng smiled, closed the door and left.

Shi Xiaotang had only been to Shanghai in the 21st century before