Amidst the commotion next door, Li Xin'er silently withdrew her spiritual power and curiously asked Carl,
"What did you ask Ye Ming for before? What made him risk breaking the contract and turning against you?"
To reach Ye Ming's level, ordinary material demands are really unnecessary.
Upon hearing this, Carl lowered his eyes for two seconds, then put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and looked at Li Xin'er to answer very seriously.
"The Warwing Legion still has nearly a thousand men, spread across countries around the world. I cannot abandon them."
Li Xin'er raised an eyebrow slightly, "It's quite difficult."
At this point, finding people is difficult in itself, and the resources consumed during the search are enormous, such as communication, transportation, weapons, etc.
These things might be secondary to Ye Minglao. The most important thing is that no matter how many of these people are alive, Carl wants to stay in China with Zhan Yi. But are the higher-ups in China willing to do that? And are other family forces happy to do so?
There are many more intricacies involved, no wonder Ye Ming was willing to take the risk.
Clearly, Carl himself knew this. He remained silent, only nodding, and then his hand instinctively reached for the cigar box in his pocket.
The moment he touched the box, the coldness of the metal jolted him awake. He glanced instinctively at Li Xin'er and Wenwen beside the table, then quietly withdrew his hand.
Li Xin'er finished eating and put down her chopsticks, then casually asked:
"So, you're handing over the battle wings to me so readily because you want me to help you find someone?"
Carl gazed intently at Li Xin'er, his pupils concealing a mixture of nervousness and anticipation.
“I don’t deny that I have ulterior motives now, but when I brought this up back then, I really just wanted you to come and save us.”
"You're quite honest."
Li Xin'er's deep eyes were tinged with a half-smile.
After saying that, she didn't give Carl a definite answer, but instead said something to Wenwen.
"Wenwen, eat slowly, we're going out this afternoon."
Wenwen nodded obediently.
Li Xin'er stood up, turned and went upstairs, giving Carl instructions as she did so:
"Gavin said the surgery will be scheduled for this afternoon. You can all stay home and watch over things. Just let Ali or the cassow go out with me."
Safety wasn't something she needed to worry about; she always needed someone to drive her car.
Carl also stood up and nodded.
"good."
Li Xin'er rested upstairs for a while and then called Wenwen over.
Take out clothes that Wenwen can wear from the space and let her choose the ones she likes to change into.
Wenwen is a superhuman with a high degree of thermoregulation. She had been wearing a down jacket all the time, and her face would turn red and she would sweat as soon as she moved slightly.
Li Xin'er changed into a black and white color-blocked windbreaker, wore a baseball cap, and sported a casual sporty look.
When I came out of the dressing room, I saw Wenwen still standing in front of the sofa, staring at the clothes hesitantly. I couldn't help but laugh and tease her.
"I didn't realize you had such a problem with making choices."
Upon hearing this, Wenwen shyly lowered her head, her two little hands constantly picking at her thumbs.
Li Xin'er walked over and rummaged through the pile of clothes, occasionally picking one up and holding it up against Wenwen.
"This is quite nice."
"Hmm, this one is not bad either."
"This outfit is very cute."
"Why don't you try them all?"
Li Xin'er's act of picking out clothes for Wenwen made her very happy, and Wenwen's nodding gesture was even more pronounced.
Once she started trying on clothes, it was as if Li Xin'er had turned on some kind of dress-up game, and she couldn't stop trying on one outfit after another.
If Carl hadn't come up and asked her when she was leaving, Li Xin'er would still be feeling a bit unsatisfied.
"How about Wenwen wears this outfit today, something similar to mine?"
Li Xin'er ultimately chose a set of sportswear that was easy for Wenwen to move in, and the style was very similar to Li Xin'er's. Li Xin'er's was black and white, while Wenwen's was pink and white.
Wenwen nodded happily, picked up her clothes, and went to change herself.
Li Xin'er sighed again, "This child is so easy to raise! He eats by himself, dresses himself, and even sleeps alone at night. How well-behaved!"
By the time Li Xin'er and Wenwen changed their clothes and came downstairs, it was already past 2 p.m.
At the main gate, all the Zhan Yi members except for the two lying down were present, along with an additional black SUV.
Seeing her come out, Carl went up to her and said:
"We couldn't find a good car in this neighborhood, so you'll have to make do for now."
"No need, I have a car."
As Li Xin'er spoke, she tossed her red chariot out of the space.
The vulture exclaimed in surprise, "Wow! That's Paimonra?!"
The others were equally shocked, their eyes shining as they looked at the car; it was hard not to love this car!
As the driver, the cassowary showed genuine affection, gently stroking it.
"Sister Xin, I didn't expect you to have this car!"
As he spoke, he turned around and gave Li Xin'er a thumbs up.
Even Carl looked surprised and praised him.
"This car is very nice."
"Of course, it doesn't matter whose car it is."
Li Xin'er slightly raised her chin, showing no politeness or modesty whatsoever, and walked towards the car, asking as she went.
"Weren't you supposed to perform surgery on those two this afternoon?"
Gavin, who had circled the car twice to look at it, immediately came over to explain upon hearing this.
"I'll do it in a bit. It's more important to see my sister out first."
Li Xin'er smiled gently, "It seems the injury isn't too serious."
She turned to Carl and asked, "Who's driving me out today?"
“I’ll go out with you, cassow and I.”
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