Chapter 209: Chapter 208: Transaction_1

Of course, there was also the possibility that in this world, nobody really cared about him.

Enjoying the peace in his mind, Fu Qian got off the bed and leisurely went downstairs.

The bookshop downstairs was still as it had been when he left.

In fact, with the synchronization of time between the two worlds, only a day had passed by.

Sitting down by the counter, Fu Qian casually looked around and the next moment, noticed something unusual at the entrance.

There was a letter on the floor, apparently slipped in through the crack under the door.

Utility bill?

This was Fu Qian's first thought.

As someone who grew up in the information age, paper correspondence had almost lost its function in communication and had become simply a tool for notification.

Walking to the entrance, Fu Qian picked up the letter and opened it.

The quality of the paper was excellent, clearly no ordinary item, and on it was a line of exquisite handwriting.

"Mr. Fang,