C232 A Farce

"I'm not talking nonsense. The previous owner really loved my dishes."

The old lady did not let Meng Chiyov convince her.

"Then tell me, who is your master?"

Meng Chiyov did not refute this time, but asked the old lady a question.

"Ah, who is my master? Who is he? Ah, I forgot who my master is. " Who told me who my master is? "

The old lady pulled her hair