“Is this Madam Zhang’s handwriting?”
What was scary was that the twins took one look and seemed to realize exactly whose phone number it was.
Qin Xiangyi found it unbelievable and asked another question.
“How do you two know that?”
The twin siblings only smiled without answering. They simply stepped a little aside and carefully wrote their own WeChat IDs on her hand, even adding their names beside them.
“Madam Zhang wanted us to be friends with her child before. I was practicing that day, so she just wrote it on my hand.”
In the end, under Qin Xiangyi’s...
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