Leh Ying bowed her head, her brain momentarily sluggish.
He doesn't know how to open it?
However, Xu Jingxi calmly opened the drawer, took out his most frequently used black fountain pen, and started to read attentively.
What an ancestor.
Yes, who made it so his family held royal power.
Leh Ying patiently popped out two white spherical capsules, handing them over, bending at the waist, an angle that easily allowed her to see the content of the book he was reading.
Ruling the Void, she had flipped through a translated version in the library, which analyzed strategic logic from various regions and offered authoritative assessments of the political landscape, but she couldn't understand the assessments, let alone munch through the English content.
