the xu family of lingnan
the area around the xu family's residence had been developed into a tourist area. there was no cover at all. the northern wind whistled through the air, as if ten thousand horses were galloping and a thousand ghosts were crying.
the two men from the jing family looked at each other. they didn't understand what was written on that page and how it made the xu father and son's faces change so much. most importantly ...
why were they looking at them so fiercely? they didn't do anything when they came here.
xu yao was so frightened that he fell off the sofa. his face was pale and shrill, like a white ghost. he pointed at the page, his tongue trembling. " no... it's impossible. this must be fake. "
" how is that possible? who's the one spouting nonsense? "
"this is definitely fake."
xu yao's heart palpitated. it was as if his heart was being tugged at by someone. for a moment, he even found it difficult to breathe.
