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A week later, both Xu Qinglang's noodle shop and Zhou Ze's bookstore would be relocated tomorrow. However, Xu Qinglang still opened the noodle shop tonight, saying that he planned to do his last day of business here.

It was hard to leave his hometown, and this noodle house had carried Xu Qinglang's life for a long time. He even had the last time he spent with his parents.

If it were not for the little girl, perhaps Xu Qinglang would still be able to "eat" with his parents every night and enjoy the warmth of the family.

On the other hand, Zhou Ze's bookstore was already closed. All the books in the bookstore were wrapped in boxes, waiting for the truck to come and take them away tomorrow.