Lu Rufeng came to the study with a notebook, closed the door gently with his back hand, and sat down in front of the sofa in the study.

under the light, his eyes slightly drooped, and he stared at the notebook in his hand for a few seconds. There was a pen in the notebook. He understood that as soon as he opened the notebook, what Jian an had written on it just now, he could not know anything about it, but he did not act.

after a long time, Lu Rufeng tightened his thin lips, which seemed to be a big decision, and opened his notebook with a big...