"Wishes are secrets. They cannot be told. If they are told, they will not work." Xiao Chen smiled mysteriously.
"Then do you know what I wrote?" Song Ziyan said mysteriously.
"What is it?" Xiao Chen asked, stretching his neck.
"I won't tell you. It won't work if I tell you." Song Ziyan giggled and ran to the tree beside her with the blessing bag. She stood on tiptoe and carefully hung the blessing bag in a relatively conspicuous place.
Then she put her hands together, placed them under her chin, closed her eyes and prayed.
Looking at her cute appearance, Xiao Chen smiled, then he walked to Song Ziyan's side.
He reached out and hung the prayer bag in his hand on it.
Put your hands together and pray, and the small blessing bag, carrying everyone's wishes and beliefs, sways in the wind.
"Hey, are you two ready? Come in and worship the God of Wealth." Xu Dachui, who was inside the temple, waved at the two of them.
These days, Xu Dachui got up early and worked to help his mother set up the stall. He lost a lot of weight, but also got tanned.
But he was still very energetic and as loud as before.
Zhong Jiajia came over with a plastic bag containing an ice cream cone.
"It's time for an ice cream cone." She took out one and handed it to Xu Dachui.
Then she hesitated whether to give it to Song Ziyan and Xiao Chen.
After all, Song Ziyan's identity has been made public in the school.
Everyone knows that she is the daughter of the Song Flower and Leaf Bank and her net worth is unknown to many billions.
It's not easy for her to be willing to hang out with me now.
But would she really eat this Snow King ice cream cone that costs only a few dollars?
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