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Xu Jiusong had actually been looking forward to Wei Lanshan's introduction.

He turned to glance at Wei Lanshan.

The two had worked together for many years, and Wei Lanshan had long become familiar with every look and gesture he made.

The restlessness in their hearts had long since faded away.

Yet the feeling from when they had first met, when they were both still young, had been etched into their hearts.

"This is Xu Jiusong. We used to be very good partners, and also... close friends who understood each other." In her heart, Wei Lanshan had defined Xu Jiusong as a confidant.

Although he had already known Wei Lanshan would introduce him that way, Xu Jiusong still felt somewhat disappointed.

However, he quickly composed himself.

"Xi Xiu, you can call me Uncle Xu from now on. Your mother, A Yuan, is just a tiny bit younger than me." Like a mischievous child, Xu Jiusong even winked at Xi Xiu.

"Okay, Uncle Xu." Xi Xiu's "Uncle" made Xu Jiusong feel immensely gratified.

No wonder Wei Lanshan liked spending time with the younger generation.

After ending the call with Wei Lanshan, Xi Xiu did not lie down. She had already received a great deal of data.

For now, she planned to sort through it.

Qi Mang was already seated before an enormous light screen.

Its fingers danced, and all kinds of data immediately transformed into models.

It let the system filter and analyze them automatically while it played a finger-wrestling game with Ebony.

Ebony had many vines. It wrapped them around Qi Mang's fingers, intending to pry them apart one by one.

Yet Qi Mang did not budge in the slightest.

A machine and a plant were having a wonderful time.

Xi Xiu, meanwhile, kept staring at the light screen.

Only after