This is not empty. It seems that the Nightingale has to concentrate on figuring out what the other person is saying.

"Uncle Shi, what do you mean by..." The nightingale's brain was thinking fast.

This hilltop has not been visited for several months. Zhang Buqian is definitely not aiming at nothing. Does he want to be himself?

Nightingale and Zhang Bukong haven't had much contact, but they have heard a little about their usual ways of doing things, so she not only sees a glimmer of hope.

"I mean very simple." Zhang Bukong stared at the nightingale: "As long as you show enough sincerity, then I will tell you the...