The cries from the time of his mother's passing intertwined with Yan Jian's sobs beside him now, making him feel so conflicted, unable to harden his heart to choose.
As he hesitated, the signal in his ear suddenly cut off, clearly she had hung up.
He panicked immediately, a large cloud of dark mist rose in his heart, he knew it was an ominous premonition.
He hurriedly called back, gritting his teeth, asked: "You better tell the truth, what exactly do you intend to do?"
Yan Jian was no longer crying, her swollen eyes full of determination: "I've also been to that country, I need to fly over to help my brother."
With Little Sound together.
Luo Xiansheng was already preparing the gear, buying tickets, and contacting people on the Asian side. She wanted to go with him to help her brother.
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Her words were like a huge incendiary bomb thrown in front of James, making him unable to see anything, his vision covered with misty smoke.
