"No need."
Nan Mufeng comfortingly patted Jian Xi's face and immediately headed out.
Jian Xi wanted to follow but was stopped by Yu Ling and Nan Tian: "Xiao Xi, don't go! Let Mufeng handle it!"
Jian Xi looked at the two seniors, feeling particularly guilty. She thought for a moment and confessed: "Dad, Mom, I am indeed a hitman now, and my task in Jiangcheng is to support Lu Cong's rise. But I haven't killed anyone."
"We believe you." Yu Ling and Nan Tian said in unison.
They asked no questions, only offered trust. It's truly admirable.
Jian Xi was deeply moved: "Once things here are resolved, I'll go to Ice Country to sort out those troubles."
"Alright," Yu Ling had been waiting for Jian Xi to say this, "If it's hard to solve, just let us know. We've served the M organization for many years; talk to Fang Ping, he will help us."
"Mm."
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