Time passed minute by minute, and Ethan Yin remained silent.
Alex Tang's heart was beating like a drum, his breathing was rapid, and his ears were filled with noise, so he couldn't tell whether Ethan Yin's breathing was steady or not.
Fortunately, he had prepared for the worst. It was normal not to be understood and trusted. He never expected to be forgiven by Ethan Yin.
Alex Tang was like a turtle that stuck its head out of its shell, but when it encountered danger, it shrank back in fear. When he turned around to leave, he found that Ethan Yin was still holding his wrist. He tried to break free several times but failed. Alex Tang slumped his shoulders in frustration, looking like he was waiting for his fate.
He thought Ethan Yin would ask what he meant by what he just said, and ask him where he had been in the past few years. Even though he had prepared an answer, he still had no confidence.
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