C362 Wreath

"Hello, Young Master Soong." Zhong Xueshan lowered his voice and waited for Soong Yi by the door.

Soong Yi felt very good about it. He felt like he was the winner, and he nodded his head arrogantly.

"Take me in. This is the gift I brought to Grandpa Song." Soong Yi said.

Zhong Xueshan saw that Soong Yi was holding a flower basket in his hand. The flower basket was made in a very different way