C1933 Plan(2)

Walking into the room, Michiko knelt on the ground and placed the exquisite food box on the small table. Lu Zifeng sat cross-legged across from her. Michiko did not know whether to laugh or cry. She did not want to be entangled in this matter.

In fact, Michiko was not in a good mood. It could even be said that there was always a haze above her head. Although she believed in science more