The next morning.

The main restaurant of Qingqiu Mansion.

Su Shijun sat on the main seat and flicked through the newspaper that had just been delivered in the morning, carefully reading the accident that happened at the celebration dinner after she left last night.

"Haw, chirp..."

Poseidon sat on the side of the newspaper and complained endlessly to the witch on the main seat. The topics ranged from the bad weather today, to the nightmare she had last night, to a flower sperm flying outside the window just now, almost every sentence

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