...
I don't know how much time had passed.
Lin Xicong slowly opened his eyes.
At this moment, he was in a luxurious large bed, and the familiar decorations quickly reminded him that this was the old master's estate.
He glanced at the clock on the wall.
He found it was already half-past seven in the morning; he hurriedly got up.
"To think I'm still sleeping in at this time, damn it… I need to quickly go and serve the old master."
After he hastily washed up, he finally saw a familiar figure in the courtyard in front of the estate and quickly walked over.
"Old master."
Pei Jinye slowly turned around, his face still masked.
"You're awake."
Lin Xicong said awkwardly, "I got up late…"
"It doesn't matter," said Pei Jinye softly. "Prepare yourself, I'll transfer a portion of the industry to you, and you won't have to take those assassination tasks anymore."
"Yes, master," Lin Xicong said with complete obedience.
At this moment, his heart felt strange.
