C127 Duan Yi Yi Stood Guard at the Door

"Boss, give me two bamboo hats," Song Mo took out some crushed silver.

"Young master, take it." The old man handed the bamboo hat over. Song Mo immediately put one on and passed the other to Song Yu.

"Why?" Song Yue held onto his bamboo hat with a stupefied expression.

Song Mo glanced at it, "You're too good-looking, it's too dangerous to walk on the road. Put it on