C157 Unexpected

What entered Ling Yun's line of sight was a middle-aged man who sat in front of a desk and wore gold-rimmed glasses. With a quick glance, Ling Yun discovered that this room had some greenery and a bookshelf. Most of the books on the shelves were classic and exquisite books.

Ling Yun had an initial impression of Dongfang Muming.

"This is Nephew Ling, right? Nephew Ling, come, take a seat