C815 Bury me in my native land

"Forget it, forget it." Xiao Moyu saw that Xiao Yi's state of mind did not belong to him, and bitterly smiled.

However, the current Xiao Yi had already caught onto something. Raising his head to look at Xiao Moyu, his eyes flickered with a sharp light as he asked, word for word, "Second Uncle, tell me. What was the purpose of all this? What is it for? "

Hearing the two words "uncle"