"Since that's the case, I'll need to think about it and give you an answer tomorrow, okay?"
Chi Xiaoyu ended the call...
At this moment, two people were sitting in front of her, one was Su Han, and the other was Xiao Mo.
The three of them were now in a restaurant.
She hadn't been in the United States for three days when Xiao Mo got in touch with her through Gong Zhensen.
Even though they were dining, there were no expressions on the faces of those present.
Xiao Mo's face was filled with sorrow, "In this recent maritime disaster, we lost thirty of our brothers. Twenty-nine were captured, and I heard that ten were secretly executed... These men, they all had families, parents, and children, they..."
"Stop, just tell me what you want me to do next!"
Chi Xiaoyu felt particularly saddened ever since Madam Xue showed her those photos. She was restless, constantly worried about Xiao Kui's safety.
Thinking of his disabled arm...
"What did he say to you?" Su Han asked.
