There were few people in the hotel lobby late at night. Under the warm yellow light, the figures of two men were clearly reflected on the tiled floor.
Facing the overt and covert provocation, Aaron Rong curled his lips and smiled nonchalantly, "If Mr. Godfather is looking for me to reminisce about the past, then I don't have time to accompany you, after all..."
He paused deliberately, his eyes filled with contempt, "Xier can't sleep well without me."
Jiang Yuchen's smile disappeared instantly, and his sinister nature was clearly revealed.
"It's not quite a remembrance. In fact, I want to thank you. It was your presence three years ago that allowed Xiaoxi to escape the explosion."
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