"Do you have a blood-colored maple leaf tattoo?"
When Old Lady Zhou asked this question, Ye Feng's eyelid twitched instantaneously, a flash of cold light burst forth from his eyes!
The blood-red maple leaf tattoo on his back was no secret, but ordinary people didn't know about it!
Especially since he didn't know Old Lady Zhou at all, and she should not have known either!
"What are you trying to say?" Ye Feng's eyebrows furrowed tightly as he asked Old Lady Zhou.
Old Lady Zhou shook her head, her aged face full of bitterness:
"Don't misunderstand, I am a dying person, with no ill intentions!"
After speaking, Old Lady Zhou's gaze once again filled with reminiscence as she looked at Ye Feng, as if she was looking at her own descendant, filled with tenderness:
