Kevin nodded slightly and agreed: “This matter is indeed more suitable for you to come forward. However, when you ask him, he still chooses to keep quiet, remember not to be forced.”
“Yes.” Able nodded.
In the small town at the foot of the volcano, streets and alleys were filled with portraits of Bandak everywhere after noon.
Bandak, who had a free lunch at a restaurant on the corner, returned to the door of the inn.
I found an unfamiliar portrait in front of the hotel door, and squeezed into the crowd and approached to watch.
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