After Feng Zhi drove away, I suddenly grasped Nan Yan's tactics. They were so subtle, all the preparations and apologies throughout the night were just a setup for those final few words. In that situation, I couldn't bring myself to refuse. I had originally planned to call Nan Yan tomorrow and clarify things with her. But now, as I looked at the gigolo neck and chicken feet in my hand, I sighed, "Ah, it seems like I have to stay on this broken ship of Nan Yan's for a while longer."
Deep down, I actually found the Northern Shadow organization more reliable, despite having more contact with Nan Yan.
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