Yun Qiuce kicked Duan Qingsong on the butt, "Stop with the nonsense, got time to drink with your uncle?"
Duan Qingsong chuckled, "Of course, if Uncle invites for drinks, even if the sky falls, I'd be there."
The two of them, along with Yun Kuang, were of similar age. Yun Qiuce was a few years older and had played with them since childhood, making them as close as brothers.
"That's good, I'm just worried about having no friends here in the Capital City." Yun Qiuce lazily sat down and opened a can of beer.
Duan Qingsong had already received a call from Yun Qiuhong and roughly knew what had happened, though he didn't know the details.
"Why did my little cousin have to go to kindergarten in the Capital City?"
Duan Qingsong had known about Yun Qi for a long time. Two years ago, his mother had taken him to Yuqing Temple to deliver something to Yun Qi. They happened to miss her as she went down the mountain with Master Wuyou.
