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He now lives in a place that is not in the bustling city center; he prefers quiet, so he chose a relatively peaceful location.
By the time Xia Xiaoyu arrived at Xu Qian's current residence, it was already past three in the afternoon. After paying for the ride, she turned and walked into an apartment building.
The apartment was spacious but not luxurious; anyone with a bit of ability could live here quietly.
This does not mean that Xu Qian lacked ability. In his worldview, one can indulge, but absolutely must not waste. He is a frugal man with a noble demeanor.
When Xia Xiaoyu reached the door of room 601 on the sixth floor, she paused briefly before ringing the doorbell.
After a moment, a series of footsteps could be heard from inside, followed by the door opening.
Xu Qian still wore a smile, seemingly unfazed by Xia Xiaoyu's arrival.
"Come in!"
Xu Qian gestured invitingly, politely ushering Xia Xiaoyu into the room before closing the door.
[Generally speaking, when a man invites a woman into his room and then closes the door, you might guess what happens next—if you're thinking wrongly, go reflect on yourself...]
"I see you're all sweaty!"
Xu Qian said while pouring water from a kettle, looking at Xia Xiaoyu.
"Xiao Qian, I need your help with something!"
Seemingly influenced by Xu Qian's smile, the seriousness on Xia Xiaoyu's face softened considerably. She then said earnestly, "Here, have some water first!"
Xu Qian handed over the poured water.
"Thank you!"
Receiving the cup, Xia Xiaoyu politely said a word of thanks, but instead of drinking the water, she looked at Xu Qian.
"Have you encountered something strange?"
Xu Qian remained silent for a moment before lifting his head to look at Xia Xiaoyu and replied seriously.
"Yes!"
Xia Xiaoyu did not hesitate and gently nodded.
However, she felt a bit strange; how did he know what was bothering her even before she spoke about it?
"What have you encountered?"
Xu Qian asked, slightly furrowing his brow.
"A lot. It started when I entered University!"
Xia Xiaoyu clearly recounted her experiences playing Spirit of the Pen at University, including the strange events she encountered last night at the Bell Tower.
"Is that all?"
After hearing Xia Xiaoyu's serious account of her strange encounters, Xu Qian's expression began to change.
"Yes, I'm sorry to bother you again, but right now, you're the only person I can think of to turn to. Even if I were to tell someone else, they wouldn't believe me. So I'm asking you, please help me!"
Xia Xiaoyu's face turned ugly as she recalled the events of the past few days, realizing that she had fallen into a whirlpool that ordinary people could not touch.
"Don't be so agitated. The fact that you came to me means you trust me. I can understand how you feel!" Xu Qian said with a slight smile.
"I've gradually come to understand that what I've encountered these days is beyond the realm of ordinary people. But I have no way out! Last time, you mentioned that you had a friend who knows about this kind of thing. Can you ask him to help? Whatever the request, I'm willing to discuss it!" A hint of pain appeared on Xia Xiaoyu's beloved face, which made Xu Qian feel a twinge of sympathy.
"Has he not returned yet? However, during our last phone call, he mentioned that someone familiar would come to see me today. I didn't expect that person to be you," Xu Qian said with a wry smile.
"He guessed that I would come to find you today?" Upon hearing this, Xia Xiaoyu's expression changed, and her curiosity about that person grew even stronger.
The reason she came to see Xu Qian today was entirely due to what happened last night and the person Xu Qian mentioned. The fact that he had predicted her visit was simply unbelievable!
Could it be that this friend had some sort of foresight?
Xiao Fan is brewing something; it will erupt at the end of the month...
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