Gan Luo's face was gloomy.
"Even if the surface of glassware is bright and beautiful, dust will settle on the bottom. As a human being, there are things that you cannot see."
Grayson Ying narrowed his eyes.
"It sounds like you're referring to something, not just a random statement. Are you talking about the tower?"
How could this guy guess the tower?
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