God-Level All-rounder Expert

Chapter 870 - 949: How Embarrassing!

What is a journalist supposed to do?

To accurately and without any pretense peel back the true side of things, presenting it to the public, without embellishment, retaining the truth while eliminating the false. Achieving this is what makes a true journalist.

Fang Yi wants to report on the human trafficking issue, not because he's noble or some saint, but simply because Fang Yi wants to pass the test of his conscience, that's all.

As for that woman who took the baby away and can't be found, Fang Yi isn't worried, because there are at least seven hours left until they reach Moon City.

In these seven hours, even if he searched one by one, he would still find them, unless the other party jumps off the train.

But this isn't a movie; even if the tracks cross a bridge with a big lake below, jumping off at such a high speed would kill or cripple a normal person.

So Fang Yi isn't worried at all.

A small episode passed.

Fang Yi looked at the woman with burgundy hair and the boy with glasses sitting across his seat.

Now that this is over, let's have a meeting with the two of them.

Fang Yi walked straight over, then sat down in his seat, placed his hands on the table, and looked at the woman with burgundy hair across from him, his eyes openly expressing his admiration.

Of course, this admiration is simply the kind a man shows upon seeing a beautiful woman, without any feelings involved.

to follow him, possibly sent by Song Lejun to get back at him, if

Fang Yi's 'admiring' gaze. She looked at Fang Yi and smiled, "Sir, you were really amazing just now. Have

responded,

Ziyue continued, "So what martial arts

at Fang Yi with slightly admiring eyes, as if mimicking a little girl talking to an

an urge to

Damn it!

to get close to me, can't you be less perfunctory and a

help but

Yi

to use

she dares, he dares to

aren't that impressive,

me about it?" Gui Ziyue still used

"Of course, I can!"

me tell you, since I was young, I've been immersed in it, wielding swords, spears, and staffs skillfully, preferring nunchakus for their blend of softness

"..."

Gui Ziyue's mouth twitched.

like she

lyrics to a song,

Fang Yi