"The moon is full in mid-autumn, and chrysanthemums are ready for anyone to pick~" Jun Shi leaned against the door and looked lovingly at the flat moon in the night sky that looked like the face of General Dong Ping. He said to Song Zha who was sitting in the room studying hard under the candlelight, "Brother Gongming~ The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, why don't we hold a Mid-Autumn Chrysanthemum Appreciation Party on the beam to reunite all the brothers?"
"Well..." Song Zha buried his head in reading, his brows furrowed, looking very serious. Seeing Mr. Zha's answer, Jun Shi couldn't wait to rush out the door and ran towards Dean Dai's room, intending to pull the Dean out of bed and enslave him to deliver the letter.
"Well... It's a pity that General Lu only borrowed one copy of this book... I don't know... If this fifth elder brother ended up with Erkang..." Song Zha touched the cover of the book with unfinished thoughts. When he looked up, Jun Shi had already disappeared. "Hey... Did Jun Shi just say something?"
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