Countless thoughts arose.
After hanging up the phone, those thoughts fell one by one.
He hadn't felt this way in a long time.
Is this considered... a dying entrustment?
For a man, is there any greater promise than a brother's dying entrustment?
What kind of trust is this?
Wang Shuzheng, to his credit, really treated Li Yang like a brother.
Da Wei's entrusted sister, for three thousand yuan, timidly making this call?
Li Yang felt a little uncomfortable.
Even if Li Yang didn't see Da Wei as a life-and-death brother, he was still his only friend, the only one to speak up for him in high school.
If it were a god, the inner self would certainly be unruffled.
If it were Li Yang, he's said it himself, he's just an ordinary person bearing a god's name.
Li Yang stood up, threw on the black trench coat, and donned a round hat, walking out of the villa.
"I should buy a car."
