After getting out of the car, she still waved gently, "Then Gao Yang gege, drive slowly, and get home safely for me..."Before she could finish her words, she had taken quite a bit of Gaoyang's moment..."I don't need it, Grandma..."

"Take this."

Since Li Yusa was also there, Zhuang Peilan didn't say much. Instead, she forcefully shoved the small wooden box into Ou Yan's hand.

"Go home and watch again..."

"Thank you, grandma."

Then, looking at Song Qiao Ying and the others, she asked, "Shall we go now"

Li Yuanfu said a few words, and his eyes were also a little moist.

"Come on, it's not like we're parting ways forever. Whenever you want to see me, just fly over, or I can fly to you. It's only a twelve-hour flight, isn't it"

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