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After saying all that, it had only been to correct how he addressed her...

Though they had yet to meet, Liz had already left an extremely deep first impression on Moyu.

She seemed a little neurotic.

She involuntarily reminded him of people like Hisoka and Pariston.

That said—

With Liz's way of speaking, if she ever defended someone in court as a lawyer, would she end up personally sending her own client to prison before the opposing lawyer even got started?

The fleeting thought left Moyu with a trace of regret.

Since there was still another auntie beside him eyeing him covetously, Moyu had to introduce himself to Liz first. He quickly said, "Sister Liz, do you remember me? I'm Cheadle's nephew, Kester Bincy. I'm currently on an airship headed for Laxiang City, and I have something to ask of you."

Since he had previously given Biscuit the name on his fake ID, Moyu could only use Kester Bincy's name during the conversation.

At the same time, with Cheadle's connection as a foundation, he briefly told Liz the key information, hoping she would cooperate.

"Master's nephew? Oh, I remember now. Back when Master brought you over to play at my place, you got an upset stomach once and accidentally pooped your pants. I couldn't forget that even if I wanted to."

Inside a law firm, a young woman with dark circles beneath her eyes sat before a desk lit by a lamp. As she wrote Moyu's name on a sheet of draft paper, she spoke expressionlessly into her phone.

This number was for private use. Only a handful of people knew it—her master Cheadle, along with several close friends.

Anyone who could trace this number and bring up Cheadle's name...

Liz immediately concluded that the caller was Moyu, whom her