"Trust me, I will definitely get you the intelligence! But I need money to support my dad now!" An Hui pleaded bitterly.
"You've had a complete falling out with your family, how can you still gather intelligence? I won't support someone who's useless!" Hou Zicheng said, then stood up and walked out without hesitation.
"Intelligence... who said I can't get it... I'll go get some for you, let you see... let you see..." An Hui muttered unclearly, then staggered to his feet and headed towards the door.
"Hey! Money, money!" The waiter chased after him to settle the bill, but An Hui punched him down on the road.
An Hui fell into a blurry sleep for two days, then started focusing on An Hao, silently praying for a chance from heaven, even just one.
Unexpectedly, a chance really came that day.
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Nearly a year had passed since they last parted, Lin Qiushu and Yan Ye finally returned.
