Xu Qi 'an received a warm welcome from Song Qing. The two of them sat at the table, holding fragrant tea and having a friendly conversation.
to be honest, I'm a little suspicious of you, " Song Qing spat and said, ""I've checked all 18 generations of your family over the past few days,"
Was it really appropriate to say in front of him that he had investigated his eighteen generations of ancestors ... Xu Qi 'an was not surprised. He smiled and asked, ""How's the investigation?"
"It's too clean," Song Qing shook his head and didn't continue on this topic. He took out a stack of rice paper and handed it over, ""I'll show you my recent research."
Xu Qian thought to himself,'I've already made up a story about the wandering master, but you're not asking ...' You tech geeks don't care about these things at all.
He took the manuscript, glanced at it, and almost spat out the tea in his mouth.