Si Ren sat at the dining table, took a bite of raw garlic, and slurped down a mouthful of noodles.
"You're a member of the Imperial Court now, so why is your place such a dump? What era is this anyway? You don't even have a single decent appliance. The moment I walked in, I thought I'd slipped back into the eighties or nineties."
Sihuaiping leaned back in his chair and smiled as he explained.
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