บท 81: What are you talking about_1

In the room on the second floor, the window was always open. The evening breeze swayed the leaves, causing a rustling sound to echo.

The boy leaned against the window, delicately playing with a small flower on the window sill using his slender, jade-like fingers.

In his other hand, he was making a phone call.

The phone call was answered after two dial tones.

"Who asked you to come?" was the first thing the boy said after the call was answered.

Lu Xiu's voice held a hint of iciness. "The old man?"

The person on the other end chuckled lightly, "No, it wasn't him. I came on my own. After all, being the uncle of my sister's son, isn't it proper for me to pay a visit?"

"Stay away from A City in the future."

"Why?"

The boy didn't respond immediately.

His gaze drifted towards a picture frame on the bedside table.

In the picture, there was a girl with a ponytail and a boy with brown, sleek hair.

"I have my own plans."

With that, Lu Xiu ended the call.