The taste is very authentic. After all, it is a century-old store, and the taste is much better than those stores that are hyped up on the Internet.
After dinner, the Shen siblings went back first.
Song Ziyan and Xiao Chen hadn't seen each other for several days, so she accompanied Xiao Chen to the night market.
She took Xiao Chen's arm and they walked on the street together.
The night was alluring, and the two chatted a lot, about school, philosophy, and the future.
"Did your cousin Shen Jin develop this condition because of a fever when he was a child?" Xiao Chen asked.
"Yes, when I was eight years old, I had a high fever. I consulted all the famous doctors in Beijing, but none of them could bring it down."
Song Ziyan nodded. "The fever lasted for several days, and it finally subsided, but my IQ has remained at that of an eight-year-old."
"Over the years, my aunt and uncle have taken him to see many famous doctors, but they couldn't cure him."
"Maybe Lin Fang has a way. I'll look for Lin Fang some other day and see if he has any good ideas." Xiao Chen said thoughtfully.
"Okay, thank you Xiao Chen." Song Ziyan turned her head and looked into Xiao Chen's eyes.
"Why are you thanking me?" Xiao Chen asked with a smile.
"Thank you for not looking down on Shen Jin and being willing to be friends with him." Song Ziyan said, "You don't know, he doesn't have many friends of his age."
"He's your cousin, and he's also my cousin. It's only natural for me to be friends with him and help him." Xiao Chen said with a smile, "Don't be polite to me."
"Besides, you have to believe that God is fair, even if it means closing someone's window for a short while."
"But I believe that one day, this window will eventually open."
"By the way, do you know my cousin?" Song Ziyan asked again.
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