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"What's got you laughing like that?" Lu Yiyao, dressed in a bathrobe, took a seat next to Zhang Menglong.
"Mua, so delicious," Zhang Menglong unabashedly planted a kiss on her face, "Do you know about the recent archaeological discovery in Qingqiu Country?"
"I've heard some," Lu Yiyao nodded, "It's said that this ancient civilization is at least over 5000 years old, even older than the ancient Babylonia. It's hard to believe there was an even earlier civilization in the world."
"But those Qingqiu people really have a knack for claiming glory," Lu Yiyao couldn't help but mock, "I remember their ancestors were just a nomadic tribe over two thousand years ago, right? They were even captured and enslaved, and now that they've luckily found a good place and established a country, they start trying to expand their meager history."
"Hahaha, no kidding!" laughed Zhang Menglong.
