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Chapter 121

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Thanksgiving Day.

It was also Zhang Jue's last week in Mei.

He had been here for so long, but he hadn't had the chance to walk around and experience the so-called "freedom."

It was rare to have the opportunity to travel on public funds.

Yang Xue also had a rare day off — although she didn't have Thanksgiving Day, others did.

In the newly built hospital, only the security guards were on duty, and the rest had gone home.

Zhang Jue would return to China in a few days. If there were no accidents, it wouldn't be convenient for them to meet for a long time.

So on this day, they agreed to have a meal together as a farewell for Zhang Jue.

It was two o 'clock in the afternoon, neither too early nor too late. After the two of them finished their meal, they walked aimlessly on the street, chatting casually.

Because it was an important festival, there were many people on the street.

There were all kinds of COSPY and tourists.

Everyone was immersed in a sea of joy.

In addition, the most talked about event was the so-called "Sino-Mei Cultural Exchange" — Mei's boxing champion, Hudson, challenged CN's boxing champion, Fang Tianlong.

The reason why this contest was so popular was that Hudson was the son of the boxing champion, Chris, who defeated the previous CN champion.

Twenty years ago, Chris defeated Chen Shangwu and won.

In terms of seniority, Fang Tianlong was Chen Shangwu's martial nephew.

So this battle attracted a lot of attention.

Could the mysterious Eastern martial arts return to its peak?

Could Mei's boxing champion continue his glory?

The promotional slogans were extremely exaggerated.

Zhang Jue was half a disciple of Mr. Chen. He naturally wanted to see this battle, but he didn't know anyone here and couldn't get a ticket, so he could only give up.

They were looking at the pedestrians on the street when suddenly, a surprised voice called Yang Xue's name.

"Sister Yang Xue!"

They looked up and saw a short-haired girl in a black miniskirt waving at them.

The weather in November was cold, but the girl was really resistant to the cold.

Zhang Jue glanced at Yang Xue. "You know her?"

Yang Xue looked at the young girl running over excitedly and was a little uncertain. "Ningning?"



"Ningning is a student that I sponsored. After she graduated, she came to Mei Nation to further her studies. I haven't seen her since then."

In the coffee shop, Yang Xue introduced the man to Zhang Jue.

Hearing this, Zhang Jue nodded.

He knew that Yang Xue and Yang Wenbai often sponsored the needy students of Jiangzhou University.

"Sister Yang Xue, it's because I came to Mei Nation to study."

Ningning hugged Yang Xue's arm intimately.

Meeting an old friend in a foreign land, who was also her benefactor, made the little girl very excited.

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