After Zhao Yao and the others played for a while, Liang Run approached to interrupt them.
"Yao Yao, Wang Siqi couldn't wait any longer and sent someone with a letter. Take a look."
Zhao Yao gently patted the little heads of the big girls, telling them to go out and play, but to be careful and not get caught. If they got caught, they wouldn't meet a good end.
After reading the letter, Zhao Yao lifted the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Wang Siqi is really in a hurry, isn't he?"
"Yao Yao, why do you think he's in such a hurry?" Liang Run couldn't figure this out, "Since we opened a shop specifically for goods from the Western Regions in the capital, many others have also opened similar shops. As far as I know, the noble families have all sent people to the Western Regions, and the Wang Family must have sent people too. Why does Wang Siqi insist on collaborating with me?"
