C824 Palmetto and Roadside Grass
Xie Wanjin was stunned for a moment, and then said helplessly, "How would I know? Didn't Third Brother write to you every day? You ask him, ask Zhou Minghao, or even ask Ye Zhiqiu, but I had to grab onto my body while I was in Dijing and ask, "What's going on?"
Fourth Young Master suspected that his eldest brother had fainted from anger.
Xie Heng stood in the frosty morning mist