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The entire afternoon, Mu Fan was a bit distracted. When Fatty insisted on fighting for over half an hour and couldn't take it anymore, Mu Fan stopped and stood there.
"Mu Fan, what's up?"
"There's something I want to deal with."
"What is it?" Fatty asked curiously, rubbing his wrist.
"Do you know Young Master Wen?" Mu Fan asked lightly.
Fatty was a bit clueless, "Which Young Master Wen?"
"The only son of the Second Councilman," Mu Fan repeated what he heard from Mankun.
"Wen Zheming!?" Fatty frowned and asked Mu Fan, "Why are you suddenly asking about him? This person is ruthless, and his reputation isn't great in the circle."
"He's here too."
"What!!?" Fatty suddenly jumped up. To think he's neighbors with Wen Zheming! What a joke! How come he didn't know!
Mu Fan organized his words and said to Fatty, "My friend's leg was broken. I want to find him."
Fatty got anxious too, "Absolutely not! That person is too dangerous."
