C307 Ye Xiaoqi

It was unknown what he was thinking about. Ever since his daughter had passed away, Old Man Zhao had always cooked at home. Sometimes, he still couldn't get used to his daughter's absence.

Right now, he was the only one in his house, so he asked Zhang Wu Ming to stay in his house.

"When Old Man Zhao saw Zhang Wu Ming, he went up to ask him what should be done next." "Nameless