Sheng Zhuoyu thought for a moment and was about to call the young man hiding at the stairwell to get it when he saw someone coming in from outside the door. He immediately called out, "Xiao Wen, go to my study and get a file folder. It's the third one in the third row of the second cabinet."
Di Xiu and 001 both looked up at the same time.
He was a young man with a youthful appearance, long and strong limbs, clean and gentle features, a kind and gentle temperament, and eyes full of sunshine and vitality. He was the kind of person who could easily gain people's favor and trust.
Wen Shi, one of the protagonists of this world, left Sword Valley earlier than in the original timeline and entered human territory. He was recruited into a special department and became Xiao Xuan's lock.
This time, no one will add to his troubles, and no one knows how his story with Xiao Xuan will unfold.
Wen Shi was also looking at Di Xiu, his eyes sparkling with curiosity. The sword spirit had no concept of beauty or ugliness in human form; he just intuitively felt that this "person" seemed to be glowing, making it impossible for him to look away once he saw him.
"Okay, boss, who is this?"
"The victim of a previous case..."
Wen Shi immediately showed a sad expression, not out of pity or sympathy, but out of genuine sorrow as if he were experiencing the same pain himself.
His lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything. He simply nodded to Di Xiu, put down what he was carrying, and went upstairs to find the documents.
After a while, he handed the document to Sheng Zhuoyu and asked, "Boss, is there anything else you need me to do?"
Sheng Zhuoyu smiled and said, "No, you can go play."
"It's almost lunchtime, I need to start preparing lunch. Shall I prepare one for this gentleman?"
Di Xiu refused, saying, "No need."
Sheng Zhuoyu opened the file folder, counted the number of documents inside, and handed it to the aggrieved party opposite her.
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