"I have a wife and kids, what are you talking about?"

"Just tell your uncle who that little girl was who was pulling me so hard that day and how you got to know her." Wen Hujiu took Baili Dongjun on the way back to Qiandong City. Wen Hujiu kept asking Baili Dongjun about Qin Changsheng.

"That's how we know each other." Baili Dongjun said to Wenhujiu very perfunctorily, then suddenly thought of something and exclaimed: "I don't even know her name!"

"What? You don't even know the girl's name!" Wen Hujiu looked at his unruly nephew and sighed, "The world is so vast. If you two are destined to be together, you might meet again soon."

He also complained about Baili Dongjun's incoherence: "You really haven't learned a bit of your father's shamelessness. After all these days, you still don't know the girl's name."

"I'm not like my dad."

Qin Changsheng was sorting out his findings from Chaisang City. He had just put down his pen when he suddenly felt an itch in his nose and sneezed. "What's going on? Did I catch a cold from staying up all night writing the tabloid?"

Qin Changsheng rubbed his nose and looked at the new version of the Jianghu tabloid in front of him with satisfaction: "Who in the entire Jianghu is better at creating clickbait headlines than me?"

The next day, Baili Dongjun pestered his uncle to warm up a bottle of wine and take him to travel the world together, and bought a tabloid.

"Shocking! What's the truth behind the Gu and Yan families' ghost marriage?" Baili Dongjun read the passionate text, tears streaming down his face. "Every single detail, it feels like the author of this tabloid has witnessed it firsthand."

Wen Hujiu also took the last few sheets of paper and read out the contents as he looked at them: "Shock! Among the eight young masters, Lei Mengsha is a bit stupid."

"Is this true?" Wen Hujiu turned around and asked Baili Dongjun. Baili Dongjun nodded helplessly when he remembered that Lei Mengsha had mistaken him for an insider stationed in Chaisang City.

"It turns out that people who talk a lot tend to be dumber."

Baili Dongjun smiled awkwardly. After all, Lei Mengsha did save him, Sikong Changfeng, and Qin Changsheng, whose name he still didn't know, because of a misunderstanding.

After Qin Changsheng sent out the new Jianghu tabloid, he set off for Jianlin. The Jianlin Conference held every four years was a good place to get a lot of news.

"Once every four years, I must obtain a fine sword and become famous!"

"I wonder how many young heroes will emerge from this year's Sword Forest Conference."

Baili Dongjun and Wen Hujiu were walking on the road. Everyone around them was talking about the Sword Forest Conference, but only one voice stood out.

"Should we have hot pot from East Street or rice noodles from West Street tonight?" As a person with difficulty making decisions, Qin Changsheng's atmosphere is completely out of tune with the ones next to him.

"Boy, look who that is!" When Wenhujiu heard the voice, he knew it was the girl from Gu Mansion in Chaisang City. He patted Baili Dongjun on the shoulder and pointed at Qin Changsheng who was drawing lots on the side of the road.

"It's her!" Baili Dongjun's eyes lit up. Wen Jiujiu watched Baili Dongjun happily run to Qin Changsheng and greet her.

"meet again!"

"Oh my God!" Qin Changsheng, who was concentrating on his studies and didn't notice the person behind him, sat down on the ground. Baili Dongjun didn't have time to help him up.

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