in front of him. Xia Xiyi looked up, and Lu Hanting ran from the rain curtain in front of him. He was wearing black shirts and black trousers handmade by his aunts, which was not the kind of cold and...was sensitive to the wrong atmosphere. All the servants bowed their heads and cautiously dared not breathe loudly, like a tiger for fear of startling the mountains.who else can this tiger have besides...