C133 Freeze the Capital

A year?

Zhang Zhenbang's face brightened at the prospect. A year was manageable for him; it wasn't such a long time after all.

"Thank you, thank you, Young Master Luo."

"There's no need."

With a dismissive wave of his hand, Luo Yun signaled the end of the conversation, prompting Zhang Zhenbang to quickly exit.

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