"So, who are you going with?"
The princes of the two tribes looked at Ethan Yan with sharp eyes. They were all confident in the tokens in their hands, because they were real and not fake. They felt that Ethan Yan would definitely choose them in the end.
Ethan Yan thought about it, the palms and backs of the hands are all flesh, it is not appropriate to let family affection accommodate love, and it is not fair to let love always accommodate family affection. Put yourself in his shoes, if Adrian Rong always puts his brother and family first in everything, Ethan Yan can understand, but he will definitely feel unhappy at times.
Ethan Yan didn't want Gong Ziyang to get hurt, nor did he want Adrian Rong to be sad, so the best way to have the best of both worlds was...
[Why don't they come to pick me up in person?] Ethan Yan looked up, trying to cater to Long Feng's positioning of the cub in his heart, the kind with a little temper. He wrote in the air stroke by stroke, [If they don't come to pick me up, I won't leave!]
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