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After handling matters in Forty-nine City, Song Yun and Ye Qingqing returned to the Magic Capital.
As soon as they left the airport, they saw the towering figure of Tu Gang standing at the exit.
"Miss, sir, let me carry these for you,"
Tu Gang looked at the large and small packages in Song Yun's hands, filled with confusion. Could it be that the two had gone shopping in Forty-nine City?
But upon taking them, he found they were all local specialties and pickles he had made himself.
"Uncle Tu, these are handmade by Song Yun's aunt, and they're delicious! Later, you should take a jar home to try,"
Ye Qingqing said with a giggle, "Dad was so anxious for us to come back, did something happen?"
"It's a long story, let's head back to the Ye family first."
Tu Gang's expression was somewhat awkward, as he did not elaborate directly, which made Ye Qingqing feel that the matter was definitely not simple.
The three of them traveled in silence to the Ye family home.
