Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again Novel - Chapter 1670
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1670 Sister Nian: It Shouldn’t Be That Coincidental, Right?
Master Cheng looked at the other people. This time, all of them were men, and Qiao Nian was the only girl. He rubbed his temples before forming a plan. “How about this? Let’s squeeze in a little and stay in the room we were allocated. Nian Nian can stay in a room alone. Is that okay?”
“I…” Qiao Nian wanted to say that she could squeeze in with them.
However, Jiang Zongjin beat her to it and immediately agreed. “Yes, I think that’s for the best too. Nian Nian is a girl, and it’s not good for girls to squeeze in with us. Wouldn’t there be two empty rooms if we distribute them like this?”
He then said sincerely, “Why don’t you and Elder Nie each have one of the remaining rooms?”
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“I think so, too.” Now that things had come to this, Liang Conglin was not overly conflicted. He immediately added to Jiang Zongjin’s suggestion, “You and Elder Nie are old. You won’t be able to rest well if you sleep in the same room as us young people. Especially Master Cheng. Your sleep quality is not good, to begin with. You won’t be able to sleep if you squeeze in with other people.”
Master Cheng originally wanted to say something, but Liang Conglin did not give him the chance. “Let’s arrange it like that. Does anyone have any objections?”
“No objections.”
“I have no objections, either.”
“Let’s arrange it that way. I think it’s pretty good.”
The others had no objections.
They were all scientific researchers, so they were not that particular about food, clothing, accommodation, and transportation.
There was an accident this time, but they could accept the subsequent arrangements. At most, it would be a little troublesome. They would just tolerate it for a while.
After all, the Independent Continent was not like other places. The forces here were complicated. They were really nothing here!
Everyone went to their rooms to tidy up and rest after the rooms were allocated.
Qiao Nian was assigned a separate room.
After entering her room, she took a cold shower, put on a bathrobe, and came out.
The room was not small, but it was not especially big. The facilities were complete. The hotel was very thoughtful.
She raised her eyebrows and pulled out a chair to sit down, then crossed her legs. She was drying her hair when she thought of the people she just met downstairs.
No matter how Qiao Nian thought about it, those people gave off a similar feeling to those who came to Rhine previously.
She raised her eyebrows. Perhaps she might be overthinking.
However, when she thought of this, she remembered that she had not told him that she had arrived. Hence, she got up and found her phone in her bag. After turning it on, she sent a message to a certain someone to inform him that she was safe.
[QN: I’m here.]
The other party did not reply immediately. It was obvious that he might not have looked at his phone.
Qiao Nian didn’t mind. She scrolled through her Moments next.
L actually posted on his Moments again.
She glanced at it and her eyes stung again.
This time, she reacted quickly and directly clicked on the other party’s WeChat Moments to remove it from view. Her WeChat Moments instantly became much cleaner and more refreshing.
At the same time.
Jiang Li sent her a screenshot from Beijing.
Qiao Nian took a look and saw that it was another WeChat Moments. Her fingertips paused for a moment. She casually looked at it again and realized that it was a screenshot of Jiang Xianrou’s WeChat Moments.
She posted a photo of a place that looked like a library.
It looked familiar.
Jiang Li’s message came as scheduled.
[Xianrou got first place and can now enter the Pharmacy Association’s library to study. Nian Nian, pretend not to hear it if my mother says anything to you. She’s feeling smug now and might annoy you again.]
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