Fu Qingjun truly suspected that Little Trumpet had a problem in her head, completely one-track-minded.
He really wanted to insert something into Little Trumpet's brain to scan for any program errors, but was afraid that she'd directly kill him after going bald...
It's hard to be a good person.
Fu Qingjun pondered for a moment and said, "Let the brothers start helping to find a shop, then we'll open a watch shop... stop the business at the docks."
"So we're not avenging this grievance?" Little Trumpet suddenly got serious.
Fu Qingjun felt there was really no grievance, he wasn't the real person anyway.
But he hesitated, nodded, and said, "Don't worry, we'll take our time avenging this, we'll take them down."
Since he inherited the identity, he naturally had to inherit the relationships too.
"Okay." Little Trumpet's voice was firm, "I'll have Second Brother help take a look. For something this big, the brothers will definitely need to discuss it."
