C35 The battle blossomed like a flower

In the teahouse.

The cheap old man asked for peace because he didn't understand that peace was never something that could be begged. It was always a head-on call.

However, Wei Qingqing, who had been hiding behind Wu Di when I came out and approached the watermelon knife, was annoyed. She gently shook her mother's hand.

"Mom. There are so many people here today