How could this happen?
Fang Yifei felt her head buzzing. She quickly pulled out her phone to call Sun Jinshu, but it was always busy and couldn't get through.
What on earth is going on!
Just when she felt utterly powerless, suddenly a deep voice sounded on the live broadcast on the tablet.
"I'm late, I'm late, lying in bed these past few days almost dismantled my old bones!"
"Walk slowly! Just recovered and you want to fly?"
This...
Isn't this Grandpa Song's voice!
She grabbed the tablet she had thrown aside and saw on screen Mr. Song dressed in a spirited Zhongshan suit, while Old Madam Song wore a cheongsam. Clearly, these clothes were matching, and they looked very similar to Yi Sheng's style.
What is going on!
That old geezer was supposed to be dead!
How is he still alive and well!
"Sorry, you can't enter here..."
"Police on official duty..."
