C45

Su Changcheng followed Lu Qi and left, but Fu Yu slowly paced to the side of the desk and stood still. He looked at the few pieces of paper on the desk, on which were written a few large, crooked, and twisted words. The ink hadn't dried yet, so it seemed like he had just finished writing.

"Tell me about it." Fu Yu slowly examined the few big words written by Ah Bao. Then