C197 This is the invitation of an ancestor

There were no glasses on Xu Yi's nose, and he was wearing a pair of unlaced bean shoes. He was also not carrying a schoolbag.

It was unknown if it was intentional or unintentional. No one had brought the tools that they had prepared previously. Neither of them wanted to remind the two of them.

In the entire room, including Qin Guan himself, no one was optimistic about Xu Yi