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As expected of a rich girl, she spares no expense no matter what she’s doing. However, this time she went overboard a bit. How will I repay these favors in the future? Song Shuhang thought to himself.

In all honesty, meeting Soft Feather, Sixteen, Senior White, and even Doudou while entering the world of cultivators was really a huge stroke of luck.

Song Shuhang said to Sima Jiang, "Little Jiang, wait a moment. I’m not home right now. I’ll call my mom and tell her to open the door."

"No problem," Sima Jiang replied with a smile.

After hanging up, Song Shuhang called his mother. "Ma, there is an express delivery for me downstairs. Can you open the door and sign it in my stead?"

"An express delivery? I understand." Then, Mama Song loudly shouted, "Old Song, there is Shuhang’s express delivery downstairs. Go take a look!"

"I’m going," Papa Song replied.

It seems that father and Zhao Yaya have already returned from the hospital.

At this time, while still on the phone, Mama Song thoughtlessly asked, "They came so early in the morning… what did they send exactly?"

"A friend should have sent me some tea leaves. Right, is Elder Sister Yaya still there?" Song Shuhang asked.

Mama Song replied, "Yes, I convinced her to stay for a meal. She is also free these days."

"Then, after receiving the delivery, can you open the package and tell me what’s inside? If there are only tea leaves inside, put them in a jar and give them to Elder Sister Yaya. Tell her that these are the same tea leaves from yesterday," Song Shuhang replied. Yesterday, he wanted to give Zhao Yaya another portion of tea leaves. However, he fell asleep afterward and wasn’t able to.

"Got it," Mama Song said. "Moreover, come home a bit early for the meal, don’t stay out for too long."

"Sure, I’ll return home early," Song Shuhang said.

After hanging up, he swallowed a qi and blood pill and kept practicing. Since he was already at it, it was better to complete today’s round of practice.

At this time, Papa Song arrived downstairs and saw the tall and strong-looking Sima Jiang. Behind were also four stocky men in black suits guarding a big box.

"Is this Shuhang’s delivery?" Papa Song curiously asked using Wenzhou area’s dialect—Anyway, who delivers packages like this? With four men in black suits watching over it?

"Haha, you must be Shuhang’s father, right? You two really look similar!" Sima Jiang laughed and also used Wenzhou City’s standard accent. Afterward, he went forward and gave Papa Song his business card. "I am Fengshou Express Delivery’s Sima Jiang, and I’m here to deliver this big box. Do you want us to bring it upstairs?"

As a member of an elite company of express deliveries, Sima Jiang knew many languages, and he also knew over ten Chinese dialects so as to avoid not understanding what the client was saying.

"I see, go ahead. Thanks." Papa Song took the business card and nodded.

This box was a cube with sides measuring 1.6 meters. Therefore, it was tough for him alone to bring it up. Anyway, Papa Song and Song Shuhang’s shared only around 10% of their facial features. As a consequence, Sima Jiang’s flattery had deeply impressed him.

"Is the attitude of your Fengshou Express Delivery always so good?" Papa Song thoughtlessly asked.

"Of course! If you have an express delivery to send, just give me a call and I’ll be there!" Sima Jiang started to shamelessly advertise his company. At the same time, he gave Papa Song some papers to sign. "I’ll have to ask Mr. Song to sign here."


Papa Song smiled and nodded. Afterward, he signed the papers.

However, he thought in his heart—Is their attitude so good because Shuhang is a big client of their company?

Papa Song was a seasoned man and had dealt with a variety of people for many years. Therefore, he could roughly gauge the situation just with a glance.

Is the thing in this box really so precious?

The four men in black suits cautiously lifted the wooden box and brought it inside the home, putting it in the middle of the hall.

Afterward, Sima Jiang bid farewell to Song Shuhang’s family members. "Mr. Song, we’ll take our leave then."

And just in this fashion, he brought along the four men in black suits and left Song Shuhang’s house, their heads held high.

"Were they from the express delivery company?" Mama Song asked from the kitchen, somewhat confused. None of them looked like an express delivery man. Especially those four men in black suits that looked the same as those bodyguards you see in movies.

"Shuhang, this boy… what did he exactly buy during this year that he got in touch with this company?" Papa Song muttered. Then, he recalled to mind that tractor that could run up to 150 km/m.

Considering that Shuhang is studying Mechanical Design and Manufacturing, is it possible that his talent is incredibly high and he has already started to design and manufacture large mechanical devices?

Then, Papa Song shot a look at the big box before his eyes and curiously asked, "Now, what does this box contain?"

"According to Shuhang, there should be tea leaves inside, but… would you really put tea leaves inside such a big box?" Mama Song’s corner of the mouth twitched.

Just how many tea leaves can one put inside such a big box?

Probably so many that they could last for a lifetime.

Just as both of them were lost in thoughts, a noise transmitted from the box.

"What was that?" Papa Song said, somewhat vigilant.

"Rustle, rustle, rustle…" the sound coming from the box was getting more and more clear. There was indeed something inside moving.

Next, Mama Song and Papa Song saw that the cover of the box was slowly lifted.

This scene was enough to scare someone.

Mama Song gave Papa Song a meaningful glance. Papa Song immediately grabbed the nearby broom and tightened his right hand around it, even the muscle on his arm started to bulge faintly.

"Bang!"

At this time, the cover of the wooden box was sent flying.

"Ahahaha, surprise! Senior Song, did you see my incredible appearance?! Are you surprised?" A tall and slender girl suddenly stood up from the box. She was holding her hands high and had a pleased look on her face. It was the smile of someone that had successfully managed to play a prank.

Her long pitch-black hair dropped on her back like a waterfall. She was wearing a white t-shirt and cropped jeans and was full of energy. The most eye-catching part was her two very long legs!

Mama Song opened her mouth wide (





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