"Zhuo'er."
"Uncle~" Lu Zizhuo threw himself into Zhang Yue's arms.
Zhang Yue rubbed Lu Zizhuo's little head and looked at the people behind him. "Are they Zhuo'er's friends?"
"Yeah." Lu Zizhuo enthusiastically introduced several people to Zhang Yue. When Zhang Yue heard about Shang Yangyang's identity, he wanted to step forward and salute, but was stopped by Shang Yangyang.
Shang Yangyang said cheerfully: "No need..."
Shang Qianan quickly stepped forward to translate: "My younger sister said there's no need to be polite. I have to trouble Uncle Zizhuo today."
Zhang Yue liked this little princess even more because she was so cute and kind. "Come in quickly. I have reserved a seat in the first row so you can see more clearly from a closer distance. Let the waiter take you in first. I will prepare some cakes and food for you."
"Yes, uncle."
Under the guidance of the waiter, they successfully sat in the first row. As soon as they sat down, they felt the envious gazes from behind.
Then I heard a commotion coming from the door: "Everyone, get out of the way. The Shang prince is here. Everyone, get out of here."
There was a commotion outside. Although the people were unhappy, they all made way.
Then he shouted angrily: "Shang Shizi is so arrogant."
When Shang Yangyang heard the voice, he stood up from his seat, poked his little head out to look, and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure.
Shang Yangyang ran over and hugged Lin Jingfan's legs.
Lin Jingfan looked at the little man holding his legs with a doting look on his face. "Yangyang is here to see the illusion too?"
Shang Yangyang pulled Lin Jingfan in. "Come in~"
"Lin Jingfan, are you sick?" Shang Huaishu, who was ignored, glared at Lin Jingfan unhappily.
Lin Jingfan almost forgot about this person. He turned around and looked at Shang Huaishu with a smile: "Master Shang, do you have medicine?"
Shang Huaishu rolled his eyes. "Lin Jingfan, if you are sick, go somewhere else and don't block the way here."
"Oh oh oh, Master Shang, is this your family's secret?" Lin Jingfan's infuriating look made Shang Huaishu very angry.
"I have to accompany my niece to see a magic show today, so I can't play with you." Lin Jingfan picked up Shang Yangyang and strode inside.
Lin Jingfan wanted to carry Shang Yangyang up to the second floor, but was stopped by Shang Yangyang. "Then~"
Lin Jingfan looked over and saw Shang Qian'an waving at him. "Uncle, come here quickly. The view here is good."
Lin Jingfan nodded and walked over there.
When Lin Jingfan approached, Shang Qian hurriedly stepped forward to introduce: "Uncle, this is Lu Zongzheng's grandson Lu Zizhuo, and this is my good friend Jiang Peixuan."
Lin Jingfan: "Hello, I am Qi'an and Yangyang's uncle. You can also call me uncle."
Lu Zizhuo smiled and nodded. "Uncle, please sit down."
Lin Jingfan was not polite at all, he just held Shang Yangyang and sat down.
Shang Yangyang also chose a comfortable position and nestled in Lin Jingfan's arms. She pointed to the pastries beside her. "Seven~"
Lin Jingfan took a piece of cake and handed it to Shang Yangyang, who then started to chew it.
Lin Jingfan noticed that Jiang Peixuan was still standing there and had not sat down.
"Little guy, why are you still standing?"
At this time, Jiang Peixuan was still thinking about Shang Qian'an's introduction just now. Shang Qian'an actually said that he was his good friend.
Jiang Peixuan was ecstatic. Shang Qian'an was his second best friend. From now on, Shang Yangyang would be the first and Shang Qian'an would be the second.
Jiang Peixuan rarely smiled and looked at the few people. He opened his mouth and shouted, "Okay, little uncle."
Shang Yangyang, who was eating pastries, was attracted by Jiang Peixuan. He saw Jiang Peixuan grinning foolishly, then walked back to his seat with his hands and feet trembling.
[Hehe, Jiang Peixuan seems very happy, that’s great~] Shang Yangyang felt that the pastries in her hands smelled much better when she saw her good friend happy.
Lin Jingfan smiled and rubbed Shang Yangyang's little head, and then heard Shang Yangyang's inner voice.
[Ah~ It's so cute, everyone wants to touch its head, will it make me bald? 】
Lin Jingfan held back his laughter. He admitted that Yangyang was very cute, but he couldn't help but rub Shang Yangyang's head because in addition to her bun, she also had some hair standing up.
I heard that Shang Yangyang's hair had been standing on end since the loud thunder that day, and he just couldn't help but want to help her press it down.
"Dear gentlemen, ladies, young ladies, sorry for the wait~" a middle-aged man on the high platform in front shouted, and the woman in white clothes beside him plucked the guqin in her hand with powerful fingers.
As the high-pitched sound of the guqin rang out, everyone in Mancui Tower stretched their necks in anticipation of the magic show on the stage.
The man picked up a folding fan beside him and opened it to show everyone. Just as everyone was staring at the fan, suddenly the petals in the fan fell. The man gently waved the fan, letting the petals float to the people below the stage.
Shang Yangyang looked at the petals falling from the sky, put the pastry in her hand into her mouth, poured out her hands and clapped her hands vigorously.
[So beautiful. If someone were to confess, this person could go and create the atmosphere. It would definitely be good.]
Then the man on the stage walked down, holding a folding fan in his hand. He walked in front of Lin Jingfan and stared at Shang Yangyang who was held in his arms.
"Little doll~"
Shang Yangyang grinned at him and stretched out her little hand to wave at him. The man took out a folding fan and put it in Shang Yangyang's hand.
"Little baby, can I make something for you?"
"Okay." Shang Yangyang nodded vigorously. She was looking forward to what it would be.
The man took the folding fan that he had just placed in Shang Yangyang's hand and knocked it against Shang Yangyang's little hand.
"Bang~" A rose appeared in Shang Yangyang's hand.
Shang Yangyang was staring at the man's hand. Before the man took his hand back, Shang Yangyang's little hand was very fast and she pulled out a bunch of roses from the man's hand with force. The man's eyes widened and he was stunned.
But the people present did not notice anything. They applauded loudly and were shocked by the sudden appearance of a bunch of roses.
"Others transform one by one, but this person can actually transform so many at once. This is amazing."
Shang Yangyang was smiling very happily. She was playing with the flowers in her hands and was very happy.
The man couldn't help but stretched out his other hand to rub Shang Yangyang's head, but the moment he touched Shang Yangyang's head, Shang Yangyang dodged him.
What followed was Shang Yangyang's little hand, and she pulled out a small rattle, a string of copper coins, a handkerchief, and a small apple from the man's hand...
The applause rang out again like thunder. The man's face was stunned for a moment. The little kid immediately pulled out all the props for his next performance.
But the man, who had many years of performance experience, quickly regained his composure and smiled at Shang Yangyang. "Are you surprised, little kid?"
Shang Yangyang nodded with a smile, indicating that she liked it.
The man didn't dare to reach out his hand this time. He smiled and turned around. The moment he turned around, a smile uglier than crying appeared on his face.
The woman in white on the stage was almost amused by his behavior, but fortunately she had many years of performance experience, so she held back her laughter.
Shang Huaishu, who was in the private room, stretched his neck to look at the woman in white on the stage, with a lewd smile on his face.
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