Good Death

Central City.

In the chief assistant's residence.

Wu Qi, the young scribe, bowed. "Elder Ge, the announcement documents are all prepared. When can they be sent out?"

The old man sipped his tea and sighed. "I could have saved them, but I didn't. Do you also think I'm cold-blooded?"

The ridiculous story that was spreading on the internet made him feel like he had returned 300 years.ago At that time, people lived in peace and did not have to worry about danger.

The internet was also very lively. There were many hot topics every day.

However, there were also many brainless incidents that made people speechless.

At that time, he was already middle-aged and had his own career. Regarding the ridiculous rumors on the internet, he only thought that they were a way to kill time. He never thought about any deeper than that.