"An eighteen-year-old."

Mr. Li was holding a cup of tea, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"When I was 18, I was still working for others."

Yang Ningyuan gave a wry smile and said, "To call Fang Qiu a genius is to underestimate him. Who knows that he is so incredible? Given his current situation, he can't be destroyed unless he takes the road to ruin!"

"Amazing."

Mr. Li nodded and poured the tea into his ...