C364 There Was a Fish Biting the Hook

The Imperial Study Room.

Mr. Zhou carefully took a bowl of revitalizing soup from the food box held by the young attendant, then gave him a discreet nod. The young attendant, being quick-witted, understood the cue and quietly left, ensuring the door was securely closed behind him.

Mr. Zhou turned and cautiously made his way around the grand desk. "Your Majesty, it's time for a break