Cargo Containers on the Train

She laughed and cried at the same time, rubbing her eyes with her palms.

The girl asked through her sobs:

"Why did you make me cry?!"

Only after seeing Mu Fan at a complete loss did Wang Nuonuo finally break into a smile through her tears. Her watery eyes fixed on Mu Fan as she said:

"My lord, sometimes I truly feel that some unseen force is helping me. The Tang Family's young master actually died in space under a warship's bombardment, and now Luoqi Heavy Industries' second-largest shareholder has quietly collapsed too. It feels absurd, as if it all happened overnight. Even now, it still doesn't feel real..."

"And after I left, did anyone make things difficult for you? How have you been?"

Seeing Wang Nuonuo's uniquely sweet and guileless expression whenever she was before him, Mu Fan smiled. In the end, his answer became two words:

"I'm fine."

Yes, everything was fine. Everything on his end was good.

To Wang Nuonuo, dozens of light-years away, he only shared good news, never bad.

"Really?"

Nuonuo wrinkled her little nose and studied Mu Fan carefully, feeling that something was off.

"Have I ever lied to you?"

Mu Fan asked in return.

The elf-like girl bit her lip and thought about it. He really had not. So she gave a little huff and reminded him, "Don't risk your life! I'm going to discuss business with the Pili Merchant Guild. Take good care of yourself~~"

She waved at the figure in the light screen, and the call ended.

Mu Fan's lips curved slightly. He really was fine. He had killed Solomon's Pillar Knight, wiped out an armed group of more than sixty Tang Family members, killed Tang Nashiu, and killed two Level 5 mutants from the Night Fang Mercenary Group...

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