He sipped slowly.
What little days these were, don't even mention how beautiful they were.
And there, by Luo Ping's side, stood Luo Yao, the next heir to the Luo Family Headship.
Don't be fooled by his seemingly calm and unchanged expression at this time.
But in his heart, he was already quite distressed.
He had to handle it?
Handle the matters?
Just directly throwing all those issues onto him, the next heir?
Luo Ping, oh Luo Ping, do you have no shame at all?
Damn it, have you no face left?
You think it's difficult, and you think I don't?
The more he mulled over this silently, the more uncomfortable Luo Yao, the next heir, felt inside.
The vast area of Qingshi City was divided into two regions.
The Inner City, and the Outer City.
The Inner City was small, and the Outer City was large.
If one were to compare the area of these two regions…
Then, he could only say.