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Ning Yuhe and Bai Xingchen were talking, while Lan Qingruo, Yan Tianyi, and Ye Xiuyu watched from the side. However, at this moment, Ye Shuangxi walked away alone.
Lan Qing seemed to notice Ye Shuang Xi's departure, she turned her head and looked at his back, from the first time she saw him, he was always like this, keeping a distance from them, always mysterious.
Why is he always like that? Lan Qingyu had wanted to hold him back a little, but in the end when she watched him disappear into the crowd, she didn't say anything either.
"Qing Ruo, what are you looking at?" Yan Xun Jian also appeared at some point, and he asked with a pat on Qing Ruo's shoulder.
"It's nothing." Lan Qingyu wouldn't mention what she saw at Ye Shuangxi.
"Ladies and gentlemen, today is our Ning Yu's birthday. Thank you all for coming..." At this time, a middle-aged man in the center of the hall said.
Lan Qing suddenly turned around, and everyone in the hall also turned around, looking in that direction.
"Alas, I have no choice." Seeing this, Ning Yu let out a sigh and reluctantly walked towards the middle-aged man.
Lan Qing thought that the man holding the microphone was Ning Yu's father, but when Ning Yu and his father stood together, they didn't look alike at all. Ning Yu looked like a joke no matter how you looked at him, while his father had a serious expression on his face. Ning Yu's mother was an even stricter person, so Ning Yu probably mutated genetically...
Actually, Father Ning only said some words of gratitude, but since Father and Mother Ning are the same type of people, this dull topic went on for half an hour. Father Ning seemed to be far from finished and wanted to continue speaking, while Ning Yu looked like he was on the verge of collapse.
Another ten minutes passed before Ning's father finally finished his speech, and a soothing melody filled the hall.
Lan Qing was acting strangely and wanted to turn around to ask Yan Tianyi when a girl who was one head shorter than her walked over.
"Brother, can I have a dance with you?" She asked shyly without daring to lift her head.
Lan Qing seemed a bit dazed.
"Qing Ruo, just agree with her." Yan Tianyi walked over and said with a smile.
"Ah, okay!" Lan Qingyu nodded.
Lan Qing had his right hand on the girl's waist and his left hand holding her right hand, and with the music, he slowly took a step forward.
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