C76 Ideas
I, your father, have tolerated you for a long time. You, my son, don't even know anything about such things, and all day long you blabber nonsense and refuse to give two taels of silver to the three noble families. Back then, before my father died, you kneeled down in front of his bed.
Liu Qi's gaze flickered as he dodged Liu Dafu's smoke sticks, seemingly recalling something from the past
