Red hood, wrist can spray an unknown white fluid, has hemorrhoids.
"Are you Zhu Family playing this big?"
"You... have a way?"
Facing the doubts of Thirteen Orphans, Zhou Li nodded slowly, saying with a composed air, "I indeed have a way to gamble for you in the final two rounds."
"You can win?"
Thirteen Orphans was taken aback.
"Yes, I can definitely win."
Zhou Li's confidence infected Thirteen Orphans. Facing this unknown red-hooded Zhu Family oddity, Thirteen Orphans gritted her teeth and said with a heavy tone,
"Fine, since you're taking this risk to help me, I'll trust you once."
"Tell me your real name, Zhu boy."
Zhou Li was initially taken aback, then a composed expression floated across his face. He patted Thirteen Orphans on the shoulder and slowly said, "My name is Zhu Qianyun."
"Alright, Zhu Qianyun, I remember you now."