C74 Wang Min

The housekeeper was also a kind old man. His hair was combed very carefully, without a hint of disorder. However, those silvery-white strands of hair could still be clearly seen in the black hair. Inside the slightly sunken eye sockets, a pair of dark brown eyes quietly recounted the vicissitudes of time. The old man's eyebrows and beard were gray. But his face was still purplish red and radiant