C484 I Have a Way

"Third Brother, what's wrong?"

"Third Brother, wake up!"

"Mr. Su, my third brother is dying. He just said that before he died, he wanted to touch this chair made of Gloomy Wood!"

"Mr. Su, please let me."

At this moment, a young man walked over and cried loudly.

Su Ming blinked.

Su Ming was a little speechless when he saw this little brother call a palm-sized turtle his third brother