C432 The Atmosphere Is Bad

Xue Xue'er even stopped eating the dumplings in her mouth. She was quite surprised.

She, Second Uncle, had always felt cold and cold. He did not really like to talk. He usually spoke less, which meant that he could speak more during the two years she was born.

But every time, as long as he wanted to protect Wang Zhaodi, he could take the initiative to explain and even apologize this time