Sob sob sob sob sob ~
You're all scoundrels! How dare you attack my name paper together! Sob sob sob sob ~
I had no choice but to change Fleeting Time's name paper under such pressure. You're all scoundrels ~ scoundrels ~
I love this name paper so much ~ (Everyone was speechless. What kind of appreciation is this?!) Led by He Zao, she has shattered my fragile glass heart early in the morning. Sob sob sob sob ~
I'm going to Tang Baozi to console my broken glass heart ~ Sob sob sob sob ~
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Chapter 91 Getting Inside (Part 1)
Only an idiot would reveal everything in the face of such a situation. Tan Polang stood on the platform as he stared at Ye Ci with a dry smile on his face. He placed his hands in his pockets, "Sister Ye Ci, let's go home. Let's go home."
Ye Ci raised an eyebrow and snorted, indicating that she was not interested in Tan Polang's suggestion. She had already told Tan Polang what she wanted to know the most, and she was now waiting for his answer. Tan Polang gulped and raised his head to look at the sky. White clouds drifted across the clear sky, and the sun shone brightly. It did not look like a snowy day at all. It was as if the weather was a joke to him. There were no secrets in the world, and the only thing that mattered was how long they could be kept.
In the end, under Ye Ci's pressure, Tan Polang was forced to reveal his relationship with Fleeting Time, and the reason why Fleeting Time had approached him. Of course, he was not stupid enough to reveal that he had volunteered to be an undercover agent, nor did he reveal that he had revealed a lot of information to Fleeting Time. He only sincerely pushed all the blame to Fleeting Time.
"That's it?" Ye Ci raised an eyebrow. It was clear that she did not believe Tan Polang's words. Fleeting Time was the type of person who would not give up until he reached his goal, but Ye Ci did not believe that Tan Polang was as innocent as he claimed to be.
"Of course! I'm telling you the truth! You can ask Brother Fleeting Time yourself! I'm not lying!" Tan Polang immediately raised his hand and swore. He knew Ye Ci well, and he knew that Ye Ci would not ask Fleeting Time about the matter. He let out a sigh of relief in his heart. Brother Fleeting Time, even though I'm prepared to die before I've even achieved victory, I don't have the courage to face this woman at the end of the game. She's too scary. I'm afraid that she'll come after me both inside and outside of the game … I'll be fine if I die, but I'm afraid that I'll be tortured alive if I don't.
Tan Polang blinked his eyes repeatedly, and tried his best to act innocent, hoping that the woman before him would be merciful enough to let him go.
Ye Ci sized up Tan Polang, and felt that she could not get anything useful out of him. Regardless of the process, Ye Ci had a rough idea of how Tan Polang and Fleeting Time worked together. She hated Fleeting Time the most. She had treated him so well, but he was the one who betrayed her in the end. Ye Ci snorted, "I'll take half of your red packet this year."
"You're kidding me!" Tan Polang cried out in pain as he followed behind Ye Ci. Ye Ci ignored him. Traitors like him should be treated as coldly as winter!
The Chinese New Year was just a few days away, and the atmosphere in the game was as lively as it was outside of the game. In fact, the atmosphere in the game was even more lively than outside of the game. In order to match the occasion, every city was decorated with the unique Chinese New Year style. Spring Festival couplets, window decorations, fireworks, firecrackers, and dragon and lion dances were all decorated in a lively Chinese New Year style.
Ye Ci had spent less time online over the past few days. She was still stuck in the Rocky Mountain Range like a headless fly. Ever since she was forced offline by Zuo Xiaolan, she had once again lost her way to the temple. Ye Ci decided to return to Red Lake City since she could not locate the temple in such a short period of time. The officials would organize many activities before the Chinese New Year. Some of these activities could increase one's reputation, some could increase one's gold, and some could even give out interesting equipment. Of course, there were also some group activities that were similar to the Dragon Dance Competition a few years ago. The players were very responsive to these activities, and they could be seen forming parties to complete quests as soon as they entered the city.
Up Everyday had also organized an official dumpling making competition this year, but the prizes for this year's competition were equipment with good attributes. Many players with a hobby of collecting and those with mediocre equipment participated in the competition. Ye Ci did not participate in this year's competition as she was still planning to go to the Rocky Mountain Range.
On the 27th day of Chinese New Year, Tan Polang suddenly said to Zuo Xiaolan, "Godmother, I have a friend who's here to play. Can I invite him home for a meal?"
Zuo Xiaolan and Ye Nantian were both hospitable people, so they agreed without hesitation. Ye Ci glared at Tan Polang, but he pretended not to see it.
Ye Ci had a serious discussion with Tan Polang after the meal. The details of the discussion were as follows:
"Is the friend you're talking about Fleeting Time?" Ye Ci stood behind Tan Polang with her arms akimbo, while Tan Polang pretended not to see her.
"Yeah. What's wrong?" Tan Polang took in a deep breath and pretended to be calm.
"Why didn't you discuss this with me before bringing it up?" Ye Ci felt as if a cat was scratching at her heart, especially when she thought about how he was going to come to her house. And then … he's going to know where my house is. He's going to enter my life, and even get to know my parents. Why is that so scary?
"I don't think I need to discuss this with you …" Tan Polang took in a deep breath and said, "I don't think I should discuss this with you …"
Ye Ci raised her eyebrows, and Tan Polang immediately softened his tone, "You don't think that this has anything to do with him anyway. We're good friends, and he's been taking care of me for a long time. I don't think there's anything wrong with me inviting him to my house …"
Tan Polang's tone was soft, but Ye Ci was at a loss for words. Tan Polang took advantage of Ye Ci's silence to speak up, "Besides, I haven't seen King for a long time, and he doesn't know anyone in this city. What's wrong with me inviting him to my house for a meal? Think about it, it's sad to be alone in a foreign land. It's almost the new year, and he's alone! How can you not let me invite him over, Ye Ci? " He stood up abruptly and said angrily, "Ye Ci sis, you're so heartless!" and rushed out of the room.
Ye Ci was left alone in the room, staring blankly into space.
What? I'm heartless! How did the topic change to this? Ye Ci pondered for a moment. No! Tan Polang, this little brat, actually changed her mind! I was discussing with him why he didn't discuss it with me! I didn't say that I'm not going to invite him! How did I become heartless in the end? She immediately yelled at the top of her lungs, "Tan Polang! Get back here! "
Tan Polang was nowhere to be seen.
Tan Polang dashed out of the room and said goodbye to Zuo Xiaolan before running out of the house.
Oh my god! This was the first time he yelled at Ye Ci, and it took courage for him to do so. His legs were still weak, and he could still hear Ye Ci's voice echoing in his ears. He shoved his hands into his pockets and sniffed. Oh brother Fleeting Time, I've almost lost my life for you. You have to work hard, or I'll be in deep trouble in the future … Fleeting Time, Fleeting Time, Fleeting Time, I've almost lost my life for you.
Yi Qingchen arrived at Ye Ci's home on the afternoon of the second day, despite the strange feeling in her heart. He was carrying a lot of things. There were fruits and gifts. He seemed to be very considerate of his etiquette.
The family sat on the sofa and chatted as it was not time for dinner yet. Contrary to Ye Ci's expectations, Yi Qingchen was very good at pleasing the elders. Zuo Xiaolan and Ye Nantian were very fond of him. Zuo Xiaolan went to prepare dinner, leaving Ye Nantian, Ye Ci, and Tan Polang to accompany Yi Qingchen in the living room.
The four of them couldn't just sit there and do nothing. In the end, they all agreed to play a few rounds of mahjong.
Ye Nantian was the biggest winner, and Yi Qingchen was the biggest loser. Yi Qingchen had been losing since he sat down. However, he wasn't unhappy or angry about his bad luck. On the other hand, Ye Nantian was overjoyed. He was grinning from ear to ear after winning so many rounds. His conversation with Yi Qingchen deepened as they continued to play mahjong.
"Little Yi, how old are you this year?"
"Twenty-six."
"Aiya, I couldn't tell. I thought you're about the same age as Little Ci, in your early twenties." Ye Nantian said as Yi Qingchen tossed out a card, which Ye Nantian happily accepted.
Yi Qingchen smiled and looked at Ye Ci, "Ye Ci is in her early twenties? Uncle Ye, you look so young. I thought Ye Ci was only sixteen or seventeen. " Ye Ci rolled her eyes at him and snorted, "Hypocrite." She spoke in a voice that was only audible to herself, "You're such a hypocrite."
Women were not the only ones who cared about their age. Men cared about their age as well. Ye Nantian's smile widened at Yi Qingchen's words, "Of course not. Ye Ci is already twenty-one, and I'm an old man." If you like this series, you're welcome to vote for it at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation. "
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