C198 Request from Two Old People

"Kid, who are you looking for?" A middle-aged man holding a fan asked Zhang Chu Lan, his eyes filled with vigilance.

"I am a comrade-in-arms of the Royal Armament. Tomorrow, the funeral of the Royal Armament will be held. According to the orders of the head, I invite you in, uncle, and aunt." Just as Zhang Chu Lan finished speaking, cries of surprise could be heard from within. Raising her head