C678 His Grandfather Sun Chengchou

The old patriarch pointed out the door, his fingers shaking, and he was out of breath, blowing his beard and staring. Get lost. . . Get lost, get lost!"

Soong Ningxue elegantly held the teacup and pursed her lips. She smiled gently and said, "Grandfather, have a good rest. I will be leaving first. We will meet tomorrow. "

Staring at Soong Ningxue's departing figure