"So go on and dream!"
"Hahaha, wake up, it's not even dark yet!"
Yet Zhong Kaiqi felt somewhat discontented.
Why did Yu Siqiao always have it so easy since childhood?
Whether it was academics or career, even the wife he ended up marrying was beyond the reach of others.
Why did Yu Siqiao get the best of everything?
He just couldn't accept it!
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Once inside the car, Yu Mengmeng hopped onto the backseat.
Thankfully, the car was spacious enough that even with Yu Mengmeng squatting on the floor, it didn't feel cramped.
Yu Siqiao asked, "How did you end up chatting with Zhong Kaiqi?"
"What's that?" Mo Shu smiled, "But I've noticed that your aunt's family is indeed cut from the same cloth, all sharing the same temperament."
"What kind of temperament?" Yu Siqiao asked with interest, "Thick-skinned?"
