C33 Young Master Lo Was Critically Ill

Lu Jinhan entered the room and called Nan Jun.

"Did you take the job?" His voice was low and resonant, reminiscent of a cello's timbre.

"Mr. Han, I haven't," Nan Jun replied, a touch of desolation in his voice. "The Shadow's movements are too unpredictable; I'm not taking any jobs right now."

"Increase the payment!" Lu Jinhan commanded with a voice that resonated with authority