Four dishes, one soup, and a pot of tea were set out.

Su Anlin took a sip of tea, smacked his lips, picked up a piece of meat and ate it.

Guo Zihan kept stroking the bronze medal, seeming to be recalling something in his eyes...

At this moment, she even forgot the pain of being hit by Su Anlin just now.

But it can be seen from the outside.

I saw that the right side of the pink tube top she was wearing was obviously swollen.

Su Anlin glanced at her vaguely for a few times while eating, sighed inwardly, and smacked her left side another day.

That way it can be symmetrical.

Otherwise, I always feel like something is weird.

"This Bagua Bronze Medal was given to me by a reclusive master. Well, when he was young, he and your mother... uh uh uh, you know."

Su Anlin was not prepared to hide it.

Because Guo Zihan obviously knew this bronze medal.

This shows that she may understand the meaning behind it.

"Sure enough... where is he now? You must be his son, right? Is he dead?"

Guo Zihan asked three times in succession.

"Do you know Master Wang Cunshui?" Su Anlin was curious.
Chapter completed!