C577 Splendid as a flower
Once he said that, Song Tianmin's hand that was in midair suddenly stopped, and then slowly pulled it back, placing it back in his lap.
"What did you say?" Song Tianmin said.
"I want to take away my mother's spirit tablet." As Song Zixuan spoke, her gaze looked up, passing by Song Tianmin's shoulder and landing on the Ancestral Hall behind him