"Me? Why?" Connor Wen felt very uncomfortable. He thought of Chang Xing's sharp and vicious eyes like an eagle, staring at people deeply, as if every detail could be seen through, which was really frightening.
"Maybe he thinks you're the only one we still know in common."
"Where's Brendan Cao?"
"If mom hadn't passed away suddenly, he would have dealt with Brendan Cao long ago, and Brendan Cao wouldn't have dared to meet him." Ethan Luo lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "You don't have to go."
Connor Wen thought for a moment: "Isn't it just a gift? Give it to me. Where should you send it to?" If this matter could be resolved sooner, he and Ethan Luo would be free sooner.
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