C265 It's Not Surprising

The old lady looked at Jian Huan's face and thought of her eldest son who died young. Her eyes were slightly red and she sighed helplessly.

Not long after, the doorbell rang. Old Madam Huo looked at the door and said, "It should be my youngest son." There was pride in her expression.

Huo Motine stood outside the door with a pair of black sheepskin gloves in his hands