The cell phone rings.
"Hey, oh, okay, I'll go downstairs right away." He said in Mandarin, tied up his mid-length hair with the hair tie on his arm, got up and walked to the shower room to change into regular clothes.
Lu Yu looked at the mirror. The person in the mirror had a pair of clear, bright but profound eyes, a straight bridge of nose, and cold thin lips.
"I don't know if this mask is easy to use or not." Lu Yu picked up the BURBERRY jacket from the bed and walked out of the room.
"Ding"
The elevator opened, and there stood a 188-year-old man in black slacks and a jacket of the same style. He wore a mask on his face, and his exposed eyes were elusive and mysterious.
Their eyes met, but the king could not see the king.
Lu Yu stands out among ordinary people with his height of 1.77Cm and his shoes, but he seems a little shorter in the small space of the elevator.
Purpose: Fate brings us together