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Outside the small hotel of those years, Yang Xiao parked his Jeep.
Then he got out of the car, and of course, he didn't forget to take the divorce agreement between Zhou Ziyu and Zhu Li.
He walked into the small hotel, following his memory, and upon seeing the familiar face behind it, he raised his hand to greet that old acquaintance.
If nothing had changed, the auntie behind the counter should still recognize him.
After all, he and Zhu Li had stayed there many times, each time being received by that auntie, as the small hotel was run by a husband and wife team.
The auntie took care of the daytime, and the uncle took charge of the night.
Indeed, upon seeing Yang Xiao, the auntie quickly stood up.
After so many years, there was inevitably some joy in reuniting with an old friend. Zhu Li had been there the day before, and the auntie had been delighted for a long time, almost treating Zhu Li like her own daughter.
