C430 A Dozen Uncles

Uncle Hwa nodded, "How are the old masters?"

The little girl laughed, "They are all in good shape. They are playing chess in the backyard."

Hu Yiming slightly frowned, there weren't many people that could be called Lord by Uncle Hwa.

Hu Shaoguang, who was sitting on the wheelchair, smiled slightly. It was rare for his eyes to have a trace of warmth.

Hu Yiming was shocked