The person who came in was led by an old man in his fifties, half a white head, dressed in armor, and with a weathered face.

Gu Mei stood there stunned, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

The man who had been paid tribute to for many years, and thought he would never see him again, actually came back quietly and stood in front of her today.

Not far from the old man is Helan Yan sitting on a soft sedan chair.

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"Bo Chunguang" Chapter 139 The threat is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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