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Chapter 1239

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Although Ye Wanwan was confident, she wasn't without self-awareness. She had only been practicing taekwondo for a limited amount of time and the martial arts talent she displayed during this period of time wasn't that great...

Furthermore, martial arts talent was one aspect and physical fitness was another. Even if her martial arts talent was extremely high and she could learn something in a short period of time, physical fitness required years of training.

Just like what Ye Mu Fan and the others said, when she was drunk, she punched a hole in the car's engine with one punch... This could only be accomplished with pure brute force.

Ye Wanwan knew her own capabilities better than anyone else. Even if she trained normally for years or decades, a normal person wouldn't be able to flatten a piece of metal with one punch, much less someone who had never trained before.

If she wasn't Ye Wanwan and all her memories were forcefully poured into her by Si Ye Han, then the abnormal power she had after drinking and the sudden emergence of superhuman talent in martial arts should be her before her memories were erased.

If she really wasn't Ye Wanwan, then her inexplicable martial arts skills could be explained away and everything would belong to her original self.

However, she lost all the memories that should've belonged to her and became Ye Wanwan who had nothing to do with her …

"Who... exactly am I..." Ye Wanwan's body trembled and her eyes were filled with confusion.

"What do you mean, who are you?" Ye Mu Fan stared at Ye Wanwan, bewildered.

Before Ye Wanwan could reply, her phone suddenly rang.

She glanced at the caller ID - it was Nameless Nie.

Ye Wanwan immediately picked up the call.

"Hello..." Nameless Nie's voice came from the phone.

"What is it?" Ye Wanwan asked.

"Hello? What did you say? I don't have a good signal here... come to Yong An Shop... I'll see you in half an hour... "

Before Ye Wanwan could say anything else, Nameless Nie hung up.

The Yong An Shop that Nameless Nie mentioned was the food stall where Ye Wanwan first met Nameless Nie and his team of five.

"Who was it?" Ye Mu Fan asked.

"A friend..." Ye Wanwan looked at Ye Mu Fan and said slowly, "My friend is looking for me. I'll be leaving first."

Hearing that, Ye Mu Fan nodded. "Go ahead. I still have some matters to settle at the company, so I won't be going."

Ye Wanwan: "…" I didn't plan on letting him come anyway …



Yong On Pai Dai

"Boss, give me a private room!"

Taoist Devotee sauntered into the stall and looked at the stall owner, who was no stranger to him, and said, "You're right.

"Alright."

The owner glanced at the devotee.

However, the stall owner was taken aback by what he saw.

He would recognize these people even if they turned into ashes. Back then, he had bragged about them in the shop. After eating and drinking to their heart's content, these men didn't even have enough money for a meal.

"Do you have money now?" the stall owner asked the devotee.

"What do you mean by rich? Have I ever lacked money?" Taoist Devotee immediately took out two 50-yuan bills from his pocket and sneered. "Boss, I'll pay according to this standard."

"How many of you?" The boss took the money and asked the devotee.

"Six!" Taoist Devotee replied.

After Taoist Devotee said that, he turned and walked into the private room, leaving the stall owner staring at the two 50-yuan bills in a daze.

Inside the private room, Taoist Devotee, Spray of Flowers, and the others sat down.

"Where's the captain and the damn stutterer? Why aren't they here yet?" Spray of Flowers asked Taoist Devotee and Iceberg Man.

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