ate that someone followed along, otherwise I would have been at a loss today.In any case, Zhao Tailai dared not resist. Because scolding this middle-aged man was equivalent to opposing his own father....teaming, and tiny droplets of the tea clung to Zhao Xuanji's immaculate boots, yet he seemed oblivious.Still holding the teacup lid in his hand, Zhao Xuanji calmly placed it on the table before liftin...
Chapter 1747: Extending Life, Thirty Years