The one who came was Zhuo Tianyu.
Although he had only seen him once, and it had been six years since, he had grown up quite a bit, and his appearance had changed a lot, but Li Zhongnan recognized him at first glance!
Back then, this little brat kept babbling that the Li surnamed had recklessly stolen his genius Zhuo's woman and wanted to slash him with a sword, making it impossible for him to forget even if he wanted to.
"My lord!" As soon as Zhuo Tianyu dismounted, over a hundred soldiers saluted one after another.
"Make way!"
Zhuo Tianyu did not even glance at them, quickly pushing through the audience blocking the front, and walked into the crowd with his head held high and chest puffed out.
Upon seeing Dong Fangxue, he couldn't help but get excited, "Greetings to my mother."
He bowed slightly.
Dong Fangxue gave a faint smile and said, "No need for such formalities."
