Finn Xi never imagined that Silas Zhong and his grandfather would be able to chat one day. Probably because Silas Zhong didn't leave this morning and happened to be bumped into.
After pressing her aching head, Finn Xi put on her pajamas and got out of bed.
I drank too much last night, and the dizziness has not subsided. What happened is a bit blurry. The dream just now is also turbulent in my mind, and my whole thoughts are confused. Finn Xi frowns and walks down the stairs, thinking to himself, he He wasn't worried about Silas Zhong saying the wrong thing, but his grandfather probably wouldn't look good on Silas Zhong.
As he expected, the two people downstairs were sitting facing each other. Xi Yuncheng's face was as dark as water, and he was not angry. As soon as he got closer, he heard the other person asking: "How much does Finn Xi give you a month?"
There was a coffee table in the middle. Silas Zhong was helping the old man make tea. He paused his hands slightly and said in a low voice: "He and I are just ordinary friends now."
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