When Sheng Xinhua returned to No. 3 Courtyard, Mei Yuyin was sitting on the living room sofa, cracking sunflower seeds while watching a series.
Sheng Jing was now unemployed, and the matter of setting up a financial system with Tang Fei hadn't officially started yet, so he was enjoying a rare moment of leisure. He brewed a pot of Tieguanyin tea and sat beside his wife, accompanying her as she watched the anime.
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Completely incomprehensible, truly incomprehensible.
He didn't understand why those characters always had to shout out the names of their cultivation techniques before launching a big move fight.
It's just so over-the-top.
Seeing Sheng Xinhua return, Mei Yuyin glanced at him sideways and sarcastically said, "Yo, who is this? Why do you look a bit unfamiliar? Did some girl get the wrong door?"
