C565 Time
Article 565, time, time.
Young Master Xue counted with his fingers, and he couldn't help but shake his head with a bitter smile. "So many years have passed. Mother, Senior Sister, Sister, they must be anxious!"
Young Master Xue let out a long roar and disappeared from where he stood.
Young Master Xue came to the place where he had parted ways with his mother and senior sister
