C111 Each Person Conceals
"Why are you here?" Deng Jingu stood up and looked behind him. There was some mud on the back of his cotton robe. He reached out his hand and patted it again, saying, "It's fortunate that it hasn't snowed recently. Although there are some mud marks, my mom can wipe it off when we get home."
He had interrupted some of Zhou Yuvzhao's thoughts.
Zhou Yuvzhao's eyes darkened slightly before replying
