Jian Yi gently patted Mo Xunxun's head: "Go on, be good."
Mo Xunxun nodded.
Ming Mei left with Mo Xunxun, leaving only the two men in the room.
Kang Chen picked up the letter, which was printed in Songti font, not handwritten, and it seemed there wasn't much information to glean from it.
Kang Chen said: "It just says to bring fifty million, but doesn't say how to deliver it or in what manner. Is this letter incomplete, or did the other party foolishly forget about this?"
Jian Yi replied: "Even if they're not a formidable opponent, we can't underestimate them. Being able to follow us without detection is already quite a skill."
"So, is he waiting for the next outing? Or does he have other ways to find you?"
Jian Yi shook his head: "I don't know."
