C1180 A Storm of Eight Hundred and Ninety-three

"Tell me, what is going on?" When Old Bai heard this, he took a step forward and placed his hand on Xin Yi's shoulder and spoke excitedly!

"Master, calm down first!" "In the past, Feng Zi Li also liked my mother very much, so he wanted to confess to her, but when Feng Zi Li accidentally discovered that the person my mother liked was you, my mother was still embroidering a handkerchief for you,