"Lu Jun, here's the document you requested."
Taking the kraft paper bag from the other person, Lu Jun simply said, "Thanks, Secretary Liu."
Helping his mother, who was going to see a doctor, into the car, Mrs. Lu noticed his haste as he pulled the string off the envelope and asked, "What is that?"
"It's nothing, Mom." Lu Jun, as usual, declined his mother's inquiry.
Knowing her eldest son's character well, Mrs. Lu comfortably turned her face toward the window.
He pulled out a photograph from the kraft bag. The middle-aged man in the photo had an honest and simple face, appearing innocent and harmless. The text information on the back revealed that this man's name was Wen Shixuan, the biological father of Wen Man.
His cold eyes swept across the man's features in the photograph, flashing with the dazzling sharpness of a sword drawn from its sheath.
