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Li Xuan was helpless. She once wanted to send Grandma Shi abroad for treatment, but no matter how superb the medical skills and equipment were, they could not break people out of the circle of birth, old age, sickness and death.

She looked at Bu Danman's golden face, with a temperament that had never been washed by wind and rain, "Liking someone is not to see if the other person can do something for you, but a kind of communication of mind."

"I like her only because she is Ah Qiu, regardless of fame, wealth or appearance. Even if the years change, I will not change my heart to her decision."

When she walked to the front door, Zhao Anwen stepped aside in a timely manner. Not far away, a girl wearing black-rimmed glasses walked up. She was carrying a heavy schoolbag, as if she had brought all the books home.

Seeing the person coming, Zhao Anwen hurried up, took the schoolbag that the girl was carrying, and lifted it behind her back with ease, showing a bright smile.

"Sister, why are you here? The schoolbag is so heavy. Next time, ask me to go and get it. I'll finish my handwriting here. It's such a long way, and I still have to climb the stairs." She said in an unhappy tone.

Si Yan stretched her muscles while holding her schoolbag, and smiled slightly at Li Xuan, "Little teacher, it's fine, An Wen."

Zhao Anwen rubbed Si Yan's hair with her hand, "Calling you sister, you're not good, I always call you An Wen, obviously I want to call you sister."

She always missed Si Yan when she was a child, and she followed behind and called her sister sweetly all day long.

Going out at that time, don't mention how majestic it is.

"Isn't Si Yan's class just downstairs? It seems to be only one floor away. Zhao Anwen, you really love Si Yan." Li Yan stared at Si Yan with a half-smile.

Don't look at Si Yan's young age, she has a lot of eyes.

For example, in the days when she was running a cram school, the child asked her if she could also set up one when she was in her third year of high school, planning to sell it now.

However, Si Yan's grades are really good, and she has never dropped out of the top three in her grade.

Zhao Anwen touched the back of her head, "Of course, this is my sister."

"Cut, senior sister An Wen is just playing all day long." Si Yan's eyes flashed a flash of gloom, and in an instant her bright smile returned.

Li Yanpin gave off a bit of the same kind of smell, but...would it be too exciting?

——Sister memes?

"What nonsense, I'm serious about practicing calligraphy every day, and do you want to call my sister to understand? You just want to call me sister, the older you get, the more disobedient you will be."

Si Yan said disdainfully, "Hmph, it's not my real sister."

Li Xuan felt relieved a little, but Zhao Anwen was still moaning, "I'm older than you even if I'm not my real sister."

After finishing speaking, she tiptoed to compare the distance between herself and Si Yan. If she hadn't tiptoed, the two would be about the same height, but now they are two or three centimeters taller than each other.

However, Si Yan had bent her waist slightly just now, but now she straightened her body, pulling back the advantage of two or three centimeters.

——bronze on diamonds, ko.

Zhao Anwen curled her lips, and said unwillingly: "Height is not a distance, age is where it is. I am an older sister, an ironclad fact."

Gender is not a problem, Si Yan silently repeated this sentence in her heart.

Li Xuan rolled her eyes, "Excuse me, classmate Zhao Anwen, have you practiced calligraphy today?" She just wanted to poke Zhao Anwen's spirit.

Sure enough, Zhao Anwen's arrogance immediately dimmed, and she confessed to her fault.

"Haha, I told you that you always love being an older sister, huh? Today's handwriting practice is not bad!" Si Yan took the handwriting practice book in Zhao Anwen's hand, and it was slightly easier to read than the usual ones.

Speaking of this, Zhao Anwen's tail cocked again, "That's right, I practiced for a whole day, and I didn't sleep in class."

—Is it an honor not to sleep?

Li Xuan silently thought of this in her heart, Si Yan pointed at her nose and scolded, "Look at you, you sleep like a pig."

Well, she also wants to be a pig.

Zhao Anwen stuck out her tongue, and they chatted again.

Li Xuan guessed that Shi Zhiqiu's class was about to end, so he greeted the two of them, and walking towards the stairs, he met Bu Danman who came out in a hurry.

Blocking her way, "You break up with Shi Zhiqiu, I can give you money."

Are all kids these days so philistine?There was a dangerous light in Li Zhen's eyes, and she asked lightly, "How much?"

Bu Danman was overjoyed, and hurriedly spit out the price he was thinking about.

"One billion, one billion, ten billion."

Bu Danman was taken aback by the price she quoted. Her pocket money added up to only a few hundred thousand, which was the first time she heard such a large number.

"Sorry, she is priceless. A relationship that can be bought with money is no longer a relationship, but a transaction." A trace of regret flashed in Li Xuan's cold eyes.

If Bu Danman used formal methods to pursue Shi Zhiqiu, she might still feel that the other party was a rival in love, but now she feels...

She dismissed such a rival in love.

However, the chill in her words deepened.

"I hope these words are only heard by you and me. Don't use your so-called feelings to insult others. Shi Zhiqiu is different from me. She is a blank sheet of paper. It is best not to spread such words to her ears."

"Otherwise, I will make you regret it."

Chapter 27

In the supermarket. .

The crowds were crowded, and it happened to be the third anniversary of the "big sale" event. Li Yan took the small shopping cart with one hand and Shi Zhiqiu with the other to the seafood market.

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