It was the lamp behind her that was shining down. Mo Zhengyan was tall and tall. A shadow fell over her head in July of Song Dynasty. She frowned slightly and could not help questioning his appearance. Kang Ziwen answered, "How could such a coincidence always come?"

Shao Yu, who was playing with the puppy, also saw the visitor. He was very surprised. "Daddy, how did you come!"

The child ran over and was delighted to see his father. Mo Zhengyan looked at his son and said, "Come and see you."

"Look, Dad, the tables in this restaurant are all outside. It's interesting, isn't it?" As soon as Shao Yu...