Empire Jue had just started standing up not long ago. Mo Nanjue was usually very busy with company matters and normally only came home at night, and Mo Beiyan might not come back even once in several days. Her left hand was useless so she couldn't teach her son…
Tong Ran thought that if he really wanted to learn properly, it was still better to find a professional teacher for lessons, that way he could learn in a standard, systematic way.
That afternoon, Li Qin brought over a business card, saying that Mo Nanjue told her to contact the person and arrange a time to take Chennchenn to class.
Tong Ran took a look; three words were written on the card—Lu Yuwei.
So he was in Las Vegas too.
The corners of Tong Ran's lips curved in a faint smile. She still remembered that time when Mo Nanjue had invited Lu Yuwei to give her lessons at Imperial Dragon Mansion. His level went without saying—an internationally ranked master, naturally top-tier.
