"This young man?"
Regarding Xiao Lan's decision, Uncle Yao did not object and now squinted at Xu Fan, muttering to himself, "He seems like a good choice, he should be able to handle that thing stably."
"But, are you willing to let it go?"
"You must know, once you hand that thing over to him, you will be nothing."
"Nothing at all?"
Hearing Uncle Yao's words, Xiao Lan smiled slightly, looking at Xu Fan with a complex gaze, he said, "In the beginning, wasn't I nothing?"
"I never liked this kind of life, simplicity is what I truly desire."
"I owe him a big favor, when the time comes, I'll naturally give it to him."
"Alright, since this is your choice, then I choose to respect it."
Uncle Yao patted Xiao Lan on the shoulder, smiled and said, "I believe your dead elder brother, knowing that you made such a decision, would not be disappointed."
...
That brief conversation was understood only by Xiao Lan and Uncle Yao. Uncle Yao then shifted the topic and looked over at Mr. Jiya.
