Was the Same?

He could completely control the other things around him, but he found that he couldn't.

If it weren't for the fact that everything else was the same as his previous life, he would have suspected that it was his own nightmare and not his own experience.

Looking at the receding figure, Lu Zheng clenched his fists.

"Young Master, there you are! It's easy for me to find you! Master asked Young Master to go back for lunch. He said that he got fresh food and pastries!" At this moment, a man who looked like a manservant ran over, wiped his sweat, and spoke.

This manservant was called Lucky. He was a manservant of the Zhou family. After Lu Zheng came over a few days ago, Lucky was assigned to his grandfather's side to take care of him.

Lucky had slowly figured out some of their Young Master's personality in the past few days. In any case, he loved to ride horses and go out to play, so he slept very late at night.