"This is my daughter!" He said.
Yingying frowned, picked up the bell, and placed it on her lap.
"Don't tell me she doesn't look like me?" His aunt was a little unhappy.
How does she look like you? she looks completely unrelated to you ... The old lady's smiling face froze for a moment before she recovered and said with a gentle smile, "
on closer look, their eyes do look similar. My eyes were bad.
Yes, his eyes and brows were similar to the coachman outside.
Nothing was said along the way.
Xu Pingzhi's carriage arrived near the stargazing tower. He first heard a wave of noise, turned around the street, and saw a sea of people.
He scanned the crowd and saw at least one to two thousand people. And this was only a small portion of the common people. One could imagine how many people there were with the stargazing tower as the center. It was an appalling number.