"No matter what, I will see Qian Huihuan in seven days." Sai Pan'an's tone left no room for negotiation.
Nan Moxie tucked his hands into his sleeves, squatted on a chair and hummed.
"Do you have any questions, senior?" Sai Panan asked.
Nanmo said: "I want to build a thousand circles, but I'm still missing a tool."
Sai Pan An frowned: "What's missing?"
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