In this world, three pills were the hardest to swallow: the bitter realities of human relations, emotions, and the situation at hand!

Wu Tianhao had lived more than half his life. Both becoming a towering figure of the southwestern district’s underworld and remaining alive and well to this day were proof that his reputation wasn’t undeserved.

But now, bean-sized beads of sweat dripped from his forehead. His expression went rigid as he looked at the chamberlain. Yuan Luoyu?

The chamberlain fell to his knees with a thud, then said in a quavering voice, “Boss, you’re not mistaken. It is indeed the second young master of the Yuan Family.”

Wu Tianhao felt his mind buzz. Then, it was as if an explosion went off in his mind, and everything went dark.

Although he remained outwardly calm, waves of shock coursed through his heart.

In the Cloudriver Prefectural Capital, there was only one Yuan Family.

And the Yuan Family only had one second young master: Yuan Luoyu!

Suddenly, Wu Tianhao realized something. “My folding fan…. How could it possibly appear before the second young master of the Yuan Family?”

The chamberlain gulped. “According to the Black Tiger Gang, when they went to deal with the culprit, Second Young Master Yuan was on the premises as well…."

Wu...