C395 Yearning

Hearing the clamor outside, the Xuyahui frowned. Although there were a few strands of white hair at her temples, but there was still a certain amount of time that could not hide her temperament. She stood at the door hesitantly for a moment before raising her hand to open the door.

Looking at her daughter who was standing there, the Xuyahui felt a sense of guilt in his heart