"An Die, tell the Lord of the City that we now suspect Lu Tianfeng's illness is completely faked!" An Meng's gaze lingered darkly on the door to the study, lowering his voice as he spoke to An Die.
"Faked?"
An Die was genuinely astonished by what he said.
In Sky City, who didn't know that Lu Tianfeng, the sworn brother of the Lord of the City, was a sickly man?
But now, his illness was actually fake?
"No wonder! He's a pharmacist himself, yet he couldn't figure out what illness he supposedly had, let alone cure it. Turns out he's just feigning illness to gain sympathy!"
She was furious. Lu Tianfeng had truly acted this part to perfection.
"If it weren't for Commander Lin, we still wouldn't know that Lu Tianfeng was this kind of person!" An Shen added.
"Anything else you've discovered?" An Die asked.
"Not for now." An Meng shook his head.
...
Inside the study, Lu Tianlan was handling some matters when he looked up to see Lu Tianfeng pushing the door open and walking in.
