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He greeted the other party. We will continue to eat our food. Zhang Si drank a mouthful of wine, then asked me,

"Qi Fei, when are you planning to return to Qingcheng?"

Although Zhang Si's voice was not loud, the restaurant was still very quiet. As soon as he finished, the middle-aged woman at the next table gave me a strange look.

Young lad, are you from Qingcheng?

I nodded at her