Zhang Yuanshan, who was sitting next to her, was not interested in these things. He was thinking about other things: “Sister Veronica bought a lot of outdoor supplies. Are they going out to play? Picnic?”
Zhang Suisui was a bit disgusted with his brother, who was not on the same channel, and answered his question in a perfunctory tone: “So what?”
“You said…” Zhang Yuanshan touched his sister with his foot, a little embarrassed, “Can we follow along?”
Zhang Suisui frowned subconsciously, and looked at the warm and sweet couple in the distance: “Look at them, do you have the heart to make light bulbs to spoil such a beautiful picture?”
They can’t make light bulbs.
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