But Ma Wu couldn't muster any enthusiasm.
There are some things a young lady doesn't and can't learn.
He went to the dance floor hoping to listen to some music, just as Lu Yuanshan and Lu Yuanhai were also there.
Lu Yuanshan greeted him, "Junyang, come over and sit. What's wrong, the Singing Empress not to your liking?"
Ma Wu shook his head and smiled, "I'm a bit tired from all the traveling; I really can't take it."
Lu Yuanhai laughed, "Old Five, you're joking with me? Since when can't you handle something?"
The three were chatting and laughing when a Support came up and whispered a few sentences to Lu Yuanshan.
Lu Yuanshan's eyes widened, "Is that so?"
The Support nodded, "It's absolutely true."
Lu Yuanhai asked from the side, "What happened?"
Lu Yuanshan glanced at his brother, and then at Ma Wu. "You might not believe it if I told you, but two of the Ling Family's newspaper offices and their printing press have been burned down."
Ma Wu was shocked. "Who did it?"
