C669

When Zhuge Wudao returned to his residence in Tianfeng City, he called for the servants to bring him some tea because he had been working hard all the way here.

The servants' tea had not been served yet, but Zhuge Wuliang had picked up a jar of good wine and walked in with a smile.

In his heart, he had always felt very guilty towards his little brother. After all, in terms of talent