Blair turned his head to look at him, and simply replied, “At 11:30 in the morning, there will be another one in the afternoon, and it will end at 4 o’clock. Come and pick me up for dinner later.”
“okay.”
The car became quiet again soon.
After a long silence, Mo Xiegu lowered his voice and said faintly, “Blair.”
“what happened?”
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