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Xia Ying rolled her eyes helplessly and stood on the spot, waiting.

Not long after, Yang Xichen appeared in front of Xia Ying, panting, while carrying a huge pile of snacks and two buckets of popcorn.

Xia Ying didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She was already so old, and she still wanted to learn how to do things from those youngsters.

She reached for the two barrels of popcorn. "Come on