Yutang?
Nothing important, just a sudden interest in remembering a poem. Bai Yutang's lips curved.
Oh? Zhan Zhao was quite curious and walked over to the table to take a look.
Bai Yutang splashed a piece of thick ink on a piece of paper and printed out four powerful characters.
Be in the same robe as your son.
Zhan Zhao smiled slightly.
Be in the same robe as your son. Go with me.
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