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If it had been before, Tang Mo might have asked the other party to listen more to his words and allow himself to explain some issues.

But now, Tang Mo suddenly felt unable to communicate with the other party.

The other party had grown accustomed to his noble status, and even the slightest glimpse through his fingers had become a symbol of his benevolence. He had his own Information Cocoon Room and breaking out of it seemed difficult.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "I have two conditions, the first one is that I want to start a reading salon."

"May I know what it is for?"

"I'd like to borrow your study, to exchange thoughts with other noble children, and let them learn some history."

"Hmm..."

After considering it, Kevin felt that this was feasible.

Tang Mo had already made a name for himself in high society; many people knew of the scholarly man with a keen mind and that many significant figures liked to study history.