gave her own younger brother a white eye."You go out first." As soon as Ji Tiancheng finished speaking, the deputy general manager showed a look of gratitude, as if thanking General Manager Ji for hel..."But Mom, no one has ever seen what a Stringless looks like. It won't be easy to find her."
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"Who said that" Lee Young-shuk smiled gracefully. “Didn't Wuxian and Lao Chu play a piece together called 'Worldly Things' before It is said that every year on Lao Chu's birthday, Wuxian will appear...Counting down, Lao Chu's birthday is coming up next Saturday..."
"So, what you're saying is that if we can find a way to attend Mr. Chu's birthday party, there's a chance we might meet Wuxian in person"
While Li Qianqian was delighted, she also felt a tinge of worry. "What if Wu Xian has already taken on a closed-door disciple Or perhaps, like Grandpa Chu, she's reluctant to take on students..."
"You won't know until you go and see," said Lee Young-sook. As she spoke, the sound of footsteps came from outside. She whispered, "Quiet."
Seeing her mother's upright posture, Li Qianqian followed suit and straightened her back.
As footsteps grew closer, the door swung open and Huang Lao chuckled, “Finally sent that old fellow away. The atmosphere was almost frozen solid with him around.”
Lee Young-suk and Li Qianqian both smiled knowingly, showing off their upbringing in wealthy families.
"Ying Shu, I'm really sorry. That old man's temper is just too strong. Once he makes up his mind, you can't pull him back even with nine oxen."
"Huang Shu, you're too kind. Without your introduction, we would never have had the chance to meet Lao Chu in our lifetime You've done us a great favor. It's just that I'm shallow and lack knowledge. I haven't impressed Lao Chu, it has nothing to do with you." tomorrow. If you didn't do it, your parents were indeed abrupt tonight. You know, they owe your sister so much, they haven't even had time to make up for her, let alone worry that she might be wronge...