C1060 Two-year agreement

In the capital, in the Tang Clan's courtyard.

After finishing his punching routine, Tang Yunhai retracted his fist and stood still. His posture was like a straight old pine tree, vigorous and powerful.

Zhang Yumei stepped forward and handed over a towel. With a smile on her face, she said, "Dad, you don't look old at all with this skill of yours