The man in black stepped forward, closed the box, sneered at Duan Cangshan, took the box and turned away.

"Putong!" As soon as Jia Yansi left, Duan Cangshan sat on the chair with a pale face, as if he had suddenly aged a lot.

the door of the study slowly opened, and the woman appeared at the door. She took a worried look at Duan Cangshan, sighed, closed the door, walked to Duan Cangshan, put her hands on Duan Cangshan's shoulder, and gently kneaded. "Old man."

Duan Cangshan knew that the woman came in, but he didn't look up, let alone say a word. He just looked at some place...