C1648 human projectile crisis

"Who's out there?" Lan Ji'er, who was feeding her breakfast, slightly frowned. She was unhappy that something good had been interrupted like this.

Xia Lei had already seen that person, who was an ordinary citizen of Ahimis.

"Father Lan Mu, have you gone home yet?" The commoners of Ahimis standing outside the courtyard shouted again.

"My father ?" Lan Ji'er regained her senses