[Dumpling Duke]: Did you have your lunch yet?
[Great Romantic Sage]: Not yet; I was anxiously waiting for your reply. Brother, can you tell me what actually happened to you right now?
[Dumpling Duke]: I became a part of a gang.
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[Great Romantic Sage]: Whaaaaaaaat, how did you end up that way?
Long Zurui began to picture scenarios where his brother was waving his rolling pin and threatening players to hand over their supplies.
[Great Romantic Sage]: Brother, my heart aches for you. Are they treating you well? Did they beat you into submission? Brother, after I'm strong enough, I will rescue you from that place.
Long Zurui flooded the chat with his message filled with his brother's wellbeing until he heard the familiar sound when someone sent him items.
[You've received a serving of ham meatballs soaked in sweet oyster soy sauce...+2]
[You've received a serving of Ham Chowmein...+2]
