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After replying, Qiao Nian leaned against the backseat and closed her eyes to rest.

Liang Conglin and Du Mingwei, who were in front, saw through the rearview mirror that the girl had lowered her baseball cap. She had earphones on and her hand was on her chest. She seemed to be asleep. They looked at each other and naturally lowered their voices. They tried to talk as quietly as possible as they talked on their phones.

Half an hour later.

They arrived at the Intercontinental Hotel and checked in.

The weather in Rao City was better than in Beijing. The sandstorm in Beijing was strong, and the weather in September was exceptionally hot.

In contrast, the weather in Rao City was much milder.

It was close to noon, and the sun was bright but not excessively hot.

Conglin went to settle the check-in procedures while Qiao Nian and Du Mingwei waited for him in the

a strong aura, and there was a cast on her right wrist. Her eyes were also very

was looking down

take a look at what she was playing. It seemed to be a small game. Qiao Nian's right hand was hanging there, and she was playing quite well with her left hand. He saw the girl pass three

was as fast

Du Mingwei tilted his head and looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what game she was playing. There didn't seem to be

the game. "Yes," she said to him. "It's a Tower Defense game." Du Mingwei saw that

for a moment before asking curiously, "What's the name of this game? It looks pretty good to me. I'll download it for my

same age as Qiao Nian. She also

and didn't

very logical and interesting. He could download it for

nurture her logical thinking

her phone. Instead of answering him directly,

a link?" Du Mingwei was quite