C800 A Master Depends on His Son

Seventy-ninth chapter.

"Haha. . . Hello everyone, I'm late. Don't blame me for being late. " Situ Xin changed into a clean set of clothes. However, looking at his bashful appearance, no matter how one looked at it, it didn't seem to fit him.

An Yang Shan and the others followed behind him, laughing heartily. When he woke up this morning, Situ Xin took out a few pieces of clothes