An Yiqing couldn't help but laugh and cry as she looked at Duan Jingning, "Grandpa Duan, who would stick needles in themselves when they're not sick? Such a child, always a child. You really are becoming more and more childlike!"
"Exactly! A man in his sixties or seventies should know to act more mature!" Ma Tianci curled his lip and glanced sideways at Duan Jingning.
Duan Jingning touched his nose, sat on the sofa while laughing, and looked at An Yiqing with affection, "Girl, I just got news from home. Next September, the Country Fei Public Disk begins. I wonder if you're interested? Grandpa Duan will save an invitation for you."
The Country Fei Public Disk? An Yiqing's eyes lit up.
"Um, thank you, Grandpa Duan. If I'm not busy by then, I will definitely go."
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