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"But there were at least seventy to eighty lapel flowers at the scene, snatched away from other Proxy Travelers. This number is higher than what I anticipated."
Setting aside the trouble-making Su Ling, Zhu Jiuyin continued.
Zhan Yuejin said, "Principally speaking, this doesn't necessarily prove anything. It's easy to dodge a blatant attack, but a hidden one is much harder to avoid."
"How can you even say such a thing? Is this a matter of blatant attacks and hidden threats? Did problems like these occur at the Yan Zhao Club two years ago?"
"Shanjiu, no one can go back to two years ago."
"...So I shouldn't have come back either?"
Zhan Yuejin was at a loss for words.
Zhao Jianzhong glared at Zhu Jiuyin: "Out of your demands for returning this time, I've agreed to most of them. Do you really have to say these things in front of An's spirit?"
