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4, Tongtian Avenue(3/3)

There were only vendors selling ice cream and water. Looking to the side, there were also people painting with easels.

In short, the figure riding the longboard is missing!

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

"President...he is gone." Someone lamented.

Wu Qian gritted his teeth and said: "We still have to stay in Wenxi Mountain for three days. He left today. We will squat again tomorrow and we must drag him to the association!"

Someone next to him echoed: "Yes! If he comes to Wenxi Mountain to play longboard, he won't just do it today. Let's squat again tomorrow. If he can't squat tomorrow, it will be the day after tomorrow. I don't believe there won't be anyone squatting!"

Next to him, after Yu Nian had finished training and changed his clothes, business came to him as soon as he set up his easel.

"Hey, brother, we were queuing up yesterday, but you ran out of drawing paper and closed the stall." An aunt came up to her, "You were waiting early this morning. Can you draw a picture for me and my little grandson?"

Yu Nian nodded, took out the drawing paper and pinned it with thumbtacks. Just as he was about to draw, his cell phone rang.

He said sorry to his aunt and answered the phone.
Chapter completed!
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