Luo Qiu was accustomed to observation but not to speaking. He wanted to probe people's thoughts but was unwilling to engage with them too much.,There was such a name, suddenly it entered Luo Qiu's line of sight.,Unlike the maid, his eyes were a murky gray...And when he spoke the local language, it seemed remarkably fluent. If you didn't look at him directly, you probably wouldn't think he was a foreigner at all。