Elliot Gu reached for her phone, opened the search engine, and typed in: "market price of grouper."
Then, he trembled the corner of his lip and put the phone down again.
"That... that old man who drove a Bentley when I went to see the doctor last time..."
"That's my housekeeper, Lao Tan."
"Ah!" Elliot Gu patted the quilt, and the people around her trembled. "I mean, the uncle I saw at your house last time looked so familiar! It turned out to be him!"
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