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Yang Mingzhi thought deeply about Ling Lan's words. After a few seconds, he smiled bitterly. "You understand the situation well. I was too simple-minded."

"You're not simple-minded. You just don't want to think," Ling Lan answered.

Yang Mingzhi was stunned by the sudden praise. He laughed after a while. "Regiment commander, don't be so direct. I have some ego too."

"There's not much time left. I'll only be able to let go of the Lingtian Mecha Clan after you sort out your thoughts." Ling Lan seemed to be referring to something.

Yang Mingzhi sighed. "I didn't manage to fool you."

"You didn't plan to fool me in the first place. If not, you wouldn't show so many loopholes to me," Ling Lan replied indifferently.

"Isn't it because you stopped caring about these things? Or was I too sensitive?" Yang Mingzhi slightly smiled as he asked.