"Young Master, Young Master, the Master is already throwing a tantrum in the main hall, aren't you going over... Young Master?! Where are you, Young Master?"
In the inner city of Xuanzhu County, a servant from Lanfang Garden hurriedly ran to the studio in the eldest young master's courtyard, only to find that apart from a gleaming black mechanical beast, there was not a soul in sight, panicking so much that he was about to cry.
"Don't make a noise."
With the sound of bearings turning, Lan Jianbo slid out from under the black car. He was wearing a coarse burlap work uniform stained with dirt, holding a wrench and other tools in his hands, lying on a board with small wheels, clearly equipped like a car repairman.
"Young Master, why are you repairing cars in the middle of the night?" The servant was at a loss: "Hurry up and change your clothes to see the Master! Don't you know what's happening outside?"
