The night passed quickly.
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The next day.
Shi Yu was woken up early in the morning.
He originally wanted to sleep in more. The big bed in the rich lady's house was more comfortable than his own, but he couldn't stand White Brook dragging him and Lu Qingyi to register for the martial arts conference.
The registration for the martial arts conference was today, which was the last day. The competition would officially begin the day after tomorrow, so if they didn't register today, they were basically not qualified to participate.
Although one of the organizers of the martial arts conference was the Wuling Bai Family, White Brook didn't plan to use special privileges to register.
"Let's go!"
After breakfast, White Brook said with full vitality.
"Can we set a successful segment today?"
Lu Qingyi held the promotional poster of the martial arts conference and pondered.
