At this moment.
Presidential suite, Four Seas Hotel.
The servant was packing Nangong Mo's luggage and found a stack of unopened documents on the desk: "Fourth Master, should this document be destroyed or retained?"
Nangong Mo, dressed in dark silk pajamas, leaned lazily on the golden velvet chaise lounge, exuding an air of gloomy twilight.
He was reviewing the field survey maps of the mountain cemetery sent by Master Wu Ming.
Upon hearing the question, he lazily replied, "Open it and see what it is."
The servant carefully opened the big envelope with a paper knife and was somewhat surprised: "It's a female student's information... Zuzi Xi, senior class, East Sea Class at Qingcheng High School..."
Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows, showing a hint of nonchalance.
"Oh, that little girl."
When Nangong Meng had an incident, his subordinates investigated Zuzi Xi's information and delivered it to him, but he had never had the time to look at it.
