On the leisurely streets, the sun shines through the sparse clouds on the cobblestone roads, and the air is filled with the aroma of coffee.

An ordinary coffee shop is located on this busy street, with several bright potted plants placed at the door, adding a touch of life to the leisurely atmosphere.

People on the street enjoy the beauty of life in their free time.

Some people were taking a leisurely walk, some were sitting on benches reading, and some were playing on the grass with their pets.

From time to time, the laughter of children and the crisp chirping of birds can be heard, creating a warm and harmonious picture.

Song Yang was sitting on the street side of the coffee shop, holding a cup of hot coffee in his hand and looking deeply at the distant buildings.

Beside him, Xia Liangwu gently stirred the latte in the cup, with a trace of concern in her eyes.

"Song Yang, are you sitting here like this, aren't you afraid of being stared at?" Xia Liangwu asked softly.

Song Yang smiled slightly and took a sip of coffee, "No, they will soon lose their focus on me. Because they have more important things to do."

Xia Liangwu raised her eyebrows slightly, waiting curiously for Song Yang's explanation: "What kind of riddles are you trying to play with me again?"

Song Yang just smiled mysteriously and said nothing more.

He cast his eyes into the distance again, as if he had seen everything that was about to happen.

“Scenery like this will soon be gone.”

Xia Liangwu was stunned for a moment. She didn't quite understand what Song Yang said, but she could tell that he was in the store.

"According to your wishes, I want to see more of this scene?"

Song Yang chuckled and said nothing more.

The sunlight on the street shone slantly on the two of them, leaving long shadows.

The melodious music in the coffee shop is intertwined with this quiet time, as if at this moment, the whole world becomes gentle and peaceful.

Just when Song Yang and Xia Liangwu were intoxicated by the street scenery, Xia Xiaoman hurried over. After she sat down, she looked around, then lowered her voice and said to Xia Liangwu, "The fight is about to begin."

Xia Liangwu didn't react for a moment and looked at Xia Xiaoman doubtfully. Song Yang smiled slightly, and there was a hint of something he already knew in his smile. Xia Liangwu immediately realized that Song Yang's previous words might be related to what Xia Xiaoman said, so she asked Song Yang: "Are you talking about the same thing as Xiaoman?"

Song Yang nodded and said nothing more. Xia Liangwu turned to Xia Xiaoman and asked eagerly: "Who was fighting with whom?"

Xia Xiaoman came close to Xia Liangwu's ear and whispered something. After listening, Xia Liangwu's face showed a surprised expression: "Is it true?"

Xia Xiaoman nodded affirmatively: "Keep it safe! Diwang has received a large number of order invitations, all from over there. Those who give money and those who recruit people are not the same group. This clearly shows that we are about to start a war."

Xia Liangwu turned back to look at Song Yang, her eyes full of doubts and curiosity: "How did you calculate that?"

Song Yang did not answer directly, but pointed to the sky: "It is destined. The changes that can determine hundreds of years have already begun."

There was an unfathomable meaning in his tone, as if he had seen everything in the future. Xia Liangwu and Xia Xiaoman looked at each other, and Xia Liangwu couldn't help but ask: "You can count this? Then what else can you count?"

Song Yang looked at the time and then said with a smile: "I can still calculate that the person we are waiting for will almost arrive."

As soon as Song Yang finished speaking, a blond girl wearing white clothes slowly walked over. Her appearance is holy and pure, like an angel descending to earth in a church mural. Her long blond hair shimmered softly in the sunlight, contrasting with her white clothes, making her even more extraordinary. Her eyes were clear and bright, as if she could see through all the troubles in the world.

The girl walked up to Song Yang, bowed slightly to salute, and asked softly: "Mr. Song Yang, are you waiting for me?" Seeing this, Xia Liangwu quickly moved away and stood behind Song Yang, looking at him curiously. This girl suddenly appeared.

Xia Xiaoman opened his mouth in surprise and said in disbelief: "Chesia? You...you are a saint from the Church of Theosophy! How could you come here to see a man? This is too suspicious, right? ! On your side, this is considered treason, right?"

The girl smiled slightly and explained: "I came here to talk to Mr. Song Yang. The confrontation between us has been going on for too long and is not good for both sides. I hope that we can reach some kind of agreement and temporarily stop the hostilities. "

Xia Liangwu patted Song Yang's shoulder with her hand, signaling him to express his opinion.

Song Yang pondered for a moment, and then spoke directly to Cecia: "I can not take action against Tianming for the time being, but the price is that Tianming cannot take action against my people recently. We can pretend that we can't see each other, and have a temporary truce for three months. Look. If the other party takes any action against us during this period, the agreement will be terminated immediately."

Xia Liangwu touched Song Yang again, as if to remind Song Yang to stay away from others.

But Song Yang waved his hand, indicating that this was something he had already thought about.

Cecia heard clearly, Song Yang's voice was firm and powerful, revealing unquestionable determination.

In other words, he had already prepared it, and it was exactly the same as the information he had received.

He is like a prophet, always thinking ahead.

It's even like reading a script until everything ends.

After Cecia thought carefully, she nodded slightly and agreed to the conditions proposed by Song Yang.

She knew that this was the best solution acceptable to both parties at the moment.

"It's really nice to chat with you. You are really a neat person."

Song Yang waved his hand and said with a smile: "You're welcome, I'm just adjusting my strategy. At the moment, this is the best way."

Cecia nodded, and she said softly: "Then it will be inconvenient for me to stay longer, as it will easily cause gossip."

Song Yang smiled and said, "I'm afraid you will come back to me soon to talk about other things."

Cecia was confused and didn't know what Song Yang was talking about.

Just when she was surprised, a clear voice suddenly came.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Song, nice to see you here."

Looking for fame, Cecia was suddenly stunned.

She couldn't help but exclaimed: "Fiona? Are you following me?"

Cecia wanted to explain to Song Yang, but she didn't expect that Song Yang didn't care at all. He just stood up slowly and walked leisurely in front of Fiona.

"Miss Fiona, you are finally here."

Fiona was stunned for a moment, and then Song Yang suddenly raised his hand and slapped her across the face.

"Snapped!!"

Fiona's fair cheeks turned red immediately, and Song Yang smiled and said calmly: "If you dare to study those boring things again, it won't be as simple as a slap in the face next time!"

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