C79 The Weird Feng Xiaoxiao

After a long time, the old man put down the portrait in his hand, as if he was thinking about something or sighing about something. Feng Xiaoxiao really could not figure it out.

"Old man, may I ask what you have thought of?"

Feng Xiaoxiao asked carefully.

The old man shook his head and sighed, "I have seen this person before, but I don't remember now. Girl, I am really sorry. I can't help you