“Guide Bingde.”
Hearing this, Alana paused in his hand, his delicate little face expressionless, and his head looked up.
“You’re kidding.” His grandson, want her to take care of him?
Alana frowned when he thought of the appearance of a young man on the road in Ye Sai.
“I’m not kidding, this boy Bingde was delayed by me.”
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