Jiangli lost her phone, and the TV hadn't arrived, so she immediately felt bored, "Xia Xin, do we really have to wait an hour for this?"
Meeting her eager gaze, Xia Xin instantly realized, "Ancestor, are you feeling bored? Don't worry, just wait for me a moment!"
He quickly set down his phone, ran to his room, took out his laptop, and handed it to Jiangli.
This was the one the old Taoist had saved up to buy for him with a student discount when he was in college.
Xia Xin always took good care of it, so even after three years of use, the laptop didn't look old and was still about eighty percent new.
Xia Xin handed the laptop to Jiangli, turned it on for her, logged into WeChat on the computer, and set up a few games for her to play.
Then, he went to get busy with other things.
Seeing him glued to his phone by the bed, Jiangli pursed her lips; she couldn't just sit idly either.
After some thought, she went into WeChat to find Fu Shiyan.