C77 There Were Refugees in Yangzhou

Hee Xiao stood up and grabbed Qu Ruotao's ear. After combing through her hair, she suddenly laughed out loud, "Hahaha... The adults really didn't lie to me. There are indeed golden foxes."

"Patriarch, how should we deal with it?" A man standing on Hee Xiao's right bowed and asked.

Qu Ruotao secretly raised her head to look at the speaker. He was dressed in a gray robe