Chapter 230: Poor monk observes the sky at night

"Brother Lang, Fajiang will take a flight this morning. He should contact you then. Brother, you have not been very strong recently. Fajiang should be able to help you solve some problems." "Um." After hanging up the phone, Stan Sowden was in a good mood. Fa Jiang was one of his few old friends. Opening his phone, Stan Sowden looked at the time. It was already past one in the morning. Only then did he realize that Patricia Scurr had sent him more than 20 text messages, all expressing her concern. Stan...