C1177 The Truth about the Grove

With a tap of his fingertip, Feng Yimo's gaze suddenly fell on his body: "So, this still depends on you!"

"What do you mean? Are you serious? "

In that moment, Feng Yiting realized his intentions, as if he had already thought of something long ago. But the truth, towards Feng Yiting, was still too much of a shock:

Once the Feng Family's backyard was set on fire