The glazed fox in the South Palace looked at his sister suspiciously, but he said with a sly smile, "No, her face is red. Don't you like the son of Sufu? Why, don't you still remember that uncle Longdi?"

"I, I don't have..." Ling Xin of Nangong quickly explained, "I just think that Uncle Long is a good man. If he hadn't saved me, I would have died in Tianmen Mountain! Others saved my life, but he did not know his own life and death, such a good man, should I not remember people?

Southern Palace glazed slightly stunned, laughing: "Well, well, even if you are thinking of someone else's...