Linzhou City Center.
Atop a towering skyscraper, Dong Muyun, dressed in a sharp business suit, looked down at a person kneeling on one knee before her in the vast office on the highest floor. It was hard to imagine that the practice of kneeling still existed in this day and age. Yet, neither of them felt the slightest bit uncomfortable, and the kneeling person began to speak directly.
"Miss, the information on Su Ping that you asked me to investigate has been gathered."
"Speak."
