C85 Venerable 45

"Alright, Zixi, you have to believe that no matter how Zixiu handles this, it's someone else's family matter. At most, we'll just stand on the side and watch. There's nothing else we can say."

Lu Kewei hung up the phone in a daze. Song Qingying was still playing with the building blocks, Zhou Ma was busy in the kitchen, and Song Zixiu was still not back from the hotel