Looking at Jing Chen, it seemed like Tang Miao had taken Jing Chen's words to heart.
As for Mu Lin, he leisurely sat down, completely relaxed, just calmly sitting there, his body leaning casually on the sofa—listening to a story.
Mu Lin had not expected Jing Chen to have dug out even Mi Zheng's background!
She truly was worthy of being his grandpa!
As for Jing Chen, after casually issuing that warning, he no longer paid attention to Tang Miao, whose face had not turned pale from start to finish, and turned to look at Mi Zheng.
"The truth is you weren't picked up by Tang Miao, but rather he... stole you."
Pupils constricted at that moment.
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Elsewhere, as Mu Lin and Jing Chen infiltrated deep into enemy territory, Ying Sun's people certainly weren't idle either.
"Looks like the guards on this island are actually quite numerous." Looking at each and every spot on the satellite, the number of spots represented how many guards there were in each location.