Chapter 811 I've been living here since today.

The other day, Old Lady Lan said she wanted to harvest vines as dry granddaughters, but vines refused, but I'm afraid it's not over yet.

My granddaughter, Lan Xingzhi seems to have heard a big joke, even more gloomy and sarcastic in her eyes.

How cheeky is it to do this, really think nobody knows what she's doing? He's not dead yet.

It seems that there is no need to hide his identity. His daughter is in City A, and he must stay in City A in the future. It is time for them to know that he is still alive. After...