C72 Mourning
"Pah!" "Sure," Mu Xun slammed the table. "What are you talking about?"
Yan Xuerong was afraid that the matter would blow up, so she quickly waved her hand and called out to them. "Stop messing around, stop it! Grandfather is upstairs. If we scare him, we won't even be able to keep up with him."
Mu Xun's face was filled with anger. When he heard Yan Xuerong's words