"Brother Zhao, haven't we already decided on this?" Li Gao asked in a low voice.
Zhao Lang had been hesitant, but spurred on by Li Gao’s question, he acted on impulse and agreed. Although he felt a bit reckless, he found himself looking forward to working with her in the future.
"Bai—Cui'er, go get some paper and a brush," Wen Jiu almost let the cat out of the bag.
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