The man in front of her was wearing a green long robe that looked wrinkled.
The man had a pair of peach blossom eyes, but his nose was a little sunken and looked very out of place.
More importantly, Ji Zhao was a little apprehensive under his resentful gaze.
Ji Zhao silently shrunk her head and subconsciously glanced at Zhao Lanhua beside him. She asked curiously, "Mother, who is he?"
Hearing this, Zhao Xian revealed a pained expression. "Tao'er, what's wrong?"
That word Tao'er almost made Ji Zhao spit out her breakfast!
She suppressed the discomfort in her heart and tried her best to say calmly, "I really don't know you. Can you please move aside? You're blocking the way."
Zhao Lanhua glanced at Ji Zhao. Seeing that her eyes were clear, she knew what was going on.
It seemed that Ah Tao really did not remember.
