"My younger generation will certainly protect it." So Xuan Xuan, tell Grandpa who let you eavesdrop in the study?

cluck, muchu flute player's black son fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Mu Chudi stood up in a hurry, panicked and confused the chessboard all at once.

"Grandpa, you know that?"

Mu Chudi's tiny body trembled slightly, as if he had been greatly frightened, just like the bird that frightened the bow.

Master Lu frowned, and a trace of displeasure flashed through his heart.

Although Mu Chudi's reaction was a good thing for him, he could catch people behind Mu Chudi better.

But how can Mu Chudi be regarded...