C1685 Hate
"Mm, I quite appreciate your attitude." Lan Guomin's expression softened as he nodded.
"Uncle Lan, how did you know I was a Spiritual Master Xiu?" Lin Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty as he was puzzled by this matter. Lan Chu hadn't mentioned it, so it was impossible for anyone to have told him about it. Lan Guomin was just an ordinary person
