C681 She Was an Old Lady

"Why are there so many portraits of white-haired girls here?"

Darryl curiously turned his head to look at Jiang Hao. In addition to the fact that the bird's owner had gone to look for the white-haired girl, Darryl felt that these two things had something to do with each other.

"That's not a white-haired girl."

Jiang Hao shook his head when he said this