C133 Young Lord

"Coming?"

Old Master Lin did not even raise his head. He was still sitting in front of the desk, staring at the thread-bound book in his hand.

"You're here, old man. How long do you want to hide it from me?"

Old Master Lin put down the book in his hand and slowly raised his head. There was a trace of excitement that could not be hidden on his rosy face.

"Young master, you. .