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... t, my agent can help," Towns asked as they approached the cafeteria.

Once the finals are over, they’ll be busy with the draft, and an agent becomes very important at this point.

As a friend, Towns was concerned that Zeng Xingyang might not be aware of these things.

"Pretty much settled," Zeng Xingyang nodded.

Zeng Xingyang found Schwartz’s information. Schwartz had sent a lot of information to Zeng Xingyang, and Zeng Xingyang would reply whenever he had the time. ...

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