C305 Individual Considerations

It was dinner time. The people in the study room had not finished talking so the dinner was delayed too.

Murong Ji was sitting alone in front of the bamboo house, staring absentmindedly at the dinner that had just been served to him by the servant girl. Beside him, there was a pair of unmoving wooden chopsticks, and he was tapping his fingers on the stone table.

"This is for you