After Long Linger finished the phone call and came back, Yin Hun the Nineteenth was playing Go with Tang Qingxue on the hospital bed. Yin Hun the Nineteenth held the black stones, Tang Qingxue held the white. At a glance, the whole board was covered in white; the black stones had been eaten until almost none were left.
Clearly, Tang Qingxue had won…
"Wow, I finally won a game. Xiao Jiu, did you go easy on me on purpose?" Tang Qingxue clasped her hands together and clapped happily.
"Xiao Jiu?? Heh, you're already that close, huh! Then what should Yin Hun the Nineteenth call you? Qingqing? Xuexue? Babe?" Long Linger walked in right in time for this scene and couldn't help teasing them.
"Lingling, you're back? Wow, just one trip out and you got tanned—and fatter…" Tang Qingxue laughed. Long Linger reached out and poked her on the nose. "You little airhead, you dare call me fat!! And even say I'm dark. Hmph, are you trying to make everyone hate you on purpose?"
