"You old buzzard. If you’d come any later to visit, I would have probably demolished your house." Before they had even entered the house, a cussing could be heard from inside.
Mingming’s hand was held by Mo Bai. Her expression was calm and at ease. When she heard the voice, she raised her head and looked in the direction of the hall. An old man came hurrying out from the hall. He wore a white cotton bottoming shirt, with the lapel of the shirt slightly open. He also wore a pair of black knee-length leather pants, a pair of boots and an oversized down jacket.
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