C425 Promotion of Identity

Even his wife thought that he was ridiculous. Yu Yin had nothing to say, so he did not say anything.

At the end of the bamboo forest was a quiet path made of red brambles. The road was paved with green stones and was quiet and peaceful. Seeing that Anyang Mingshuang was holding her son and looking ahead, Yu Yin and the other man looked at each other and followed her.

Standing on the hill