"What's the bird's name?"
Leonard Meng cursed softly, but his expression relaxed a lot, and his nerves, which had been secretly tense, relaxed.
He turned around and said to his curious grandson, "Jiang Shang, did you hear that? Ask, ask, ask, what are you asking? I'm teaching you how to fight, but you're not asking."
Meng Yi accepted the training silently. He had already gotten used to it. He secretly wondered if there was anyone named Jiang Shang among his grandfather's old friends, but to no avail.
In the hall, Qin Chen was also wondering whether there was any famous person in the world with the name Jiang Shang.
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