"Brother Zhao, I have a favor to ask of you."
In the vast plaza, Zhao Long looked at the silhouette, which had been silent for half an hour. The figure resembled a petrified statue, towering and unmoving.
The sudden words caused him great anxiety. "General, whatever it is, I will certainly do it."
"Five days later, tell Xiao Mei I have forgiven her. She should not feel so guilty."
"I have forgotten that matter, and~~~ I have also forgotten her."
Ye Tian's voice carried an endless sigh.
The old man with the one arm looked up, only to see the man in front of him carrying a wooden box, gradually moving away until he disappeared from his sight.
"What is love in this world, that makes people promise life and death?"
The eyes of the old man with one arm gained a hint of weariness, and he laughed heartily, returning home.
....
Mu Family.
Plum Blossom Garden.
