"I don't know as much as you do, Mr. Prophet." Daxton Xu clapped his hands and walked towards the stairwell, "Let's go, meet Qiao Nalin and the others first."
... Braylen Lin hesitated to speak. Looking at him like that, he probably wanted to know why his nickname was "Mr. Prophet".
A few hours later, the two finally climbed up the almost endless stairs to the top of the TV tower. At the door of the stairwell, Daxton Xu saw Qiao Nalin waiting for him.
"Here?" she said, handing a backpack into his hand. This was exactly the bag that Daxton Xu had thrown to her before. Now it was returned to its original owner.
"Yeah." Daxton Xu took the bag and turned his eyes around.
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