C2052 Self-inflicted Humiliation

Uncle Fu, who had closed the door and left, had a complicated look in his eyes. Lin Fann's words made him feel more or less disappointed, and more importantly, this sense of loss was something that came from being full of hope.

"Uncle Fu." A voice sounded from behind him.

"Go over there and say not to disturb the young master."

Turning around to look at the middle-aged man