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Mu Fan, who had finally managed to sleep for two hours, went to the martial arts gym early in the morning. He was going to visit Fatty today, and it looked like his work at the gym would soon be over as well, so he came to explain the situation first.
When he entered the martial arts gym, he was surprised to see an old acquaintance—Man Kun.
"Mr. Man Kun!? Morning! Is your leg all right now?" Mu Fan was still very happy. He had learned that Man Kun had returned, but he had not seen the good-natured strongman these past few days. Today, when he had come to ask for leave, he happened to meet him instead. Fate truly worked in strange ways.
"Mu Fan!" This broad-shouldered strongman was no longer dressed in his previous all-black outfit. Instead, he was unusually wearing a suit. Standing there, there was no sign that anything was wrong with his leg, and he even seemed somewhat more refined. Seeing Mu Fan now, he was overcome with emotion and said with a smile, "It's fine. As long as I don't do anything too strenuous, I'm just like before. I'm handling logistics now, and the work is easy. Thank you so much. Without you, I... sigh!"
Mu Fan smiled and waved his hand. At least in this regard, Young Master Wen had some redeeming qualities. He asked about Jerff, and when he heard that the longtime sandbag had resigned and left, he could not help but feel moved.
That was reality. You never knew which way the road of life would turn at the next bend.
After saying goodbye