Old Friend

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Xia Yan felt that Jiang Xiao had gone crazy. The key point was that she liked going crazy too.

After the plane landed at Taiping Airport, he hurriedly took the two women into a taxi. He first told the driver to head into the city, then used his phone to search for the location of a large bookstore.

It was obvious that Jiang Xiao had no intention of going home, bathing, changing clothes, or resting for a while. He planned to go shopping directly.

However, Jiang Xiao's destination raised Xia Yan and Han Jiangxue's shopping standards to an entirely new level.

A bookstore?

That was certainly novel.

Han Jiangxue saw through him as well. Jiang Xiao could not even wait to order the books online. Even though delivery to their home would take only a day, he was unwilling to wait.

Han Jiangxue also took out her phone and opened a search engine.

Xia Yan asked curiously, "Why are we going to a bookstore?"

Jiang Xiao thought for a moment, then replied, "To buy some children's books. I have a little friend."

"Huh? A little friend?" Xia Yan was full of doubts and was about to ask more when Han Jiangxue spoke up. Looking at her phone screen, she softly read, "Three Hundred Tang Poems, Standards for Being a Good Pupil and Child, Ancient Huaxia Fables, Idiom Stories."

Jiang Xiao's teeth ached at the thought, and his flesh hurt as well. He had already been feeling anxious, but the moment he heard Standards for Being a Good Pupil and Child, he remembered his time in the small dark room at Emperor Capital Star Warrior and that mushroom-headed warden—Xie Ala.

Xia Yan also started fiddling with her phone, joining the