C532 An Emissary of the Court

"Chen Dao, I'll leave macrosoman in your hands," I smiled. "Don't let him think that we lack manners."

"Okay." Chen Dao accepted the order and bowed slightly to Zhang Bo. "Greetings, Cousin."

Cousin?

When it came to seniority, I immediately had a headache. On one hand, although there were many relatives in my previous life