Early in the morning, Xiao San Di Dou Dou knocked on Mu Nan's door.

Mu Nan was still in bed fighting with Duke Zhou, his two white feet exposed.

The little third son risked his life to call Mu Nan. Mu Nan yawned heavily and arched out of the blankets. He entered the dining room and lazily stuffed steamed buns into his mouth.

"Boss, you will sign the contract on behalf of Commander Xia at 3:00 this afternoon ~" Xiao San placed a stack of thick ...