"I just..." Song Ying wanted to say something, but she didn't have any good words. In the end, she just shook her head.

"If it is really these monsters that are causing trouble, is it possible that Luo Qiu's coma now is actually caused by these monsters?" Song Tianyou suddenly asked at this time.

Song Da shook his head and said he didn't know... But Song Da really understood clearly in his heart. While facing the shock of this supernatural event, Mr. Song still cared about this young master Luo Qiu.

This young man's status in Master Song's heart is really astonishing... Even though Song Dawu looks rough, his mind is as dusty as dust.

"He should be fine. He may have just inhaled an overdose of datura flowers."

Suddenly, a low figure came from outside the pavilion, alarming the three brothers of Song Dynasty. They stared at it for a moment, and saw two people walking side by side in the night.

The one on the left is the cynical Song Haoran, while the one on the right is a young-looking man.

He was about twenty-five or sixty-year-old, but his hair was gray-white, his eyes were closed, and there was a red dot in the middle of his eyebrows.

Wearing Tang clothes and cloth shoes, I walked slowly and occasionally coughed twice, making me feel a little sick.

But even though his eyes were not open, he seemed to be able to see and move, not like a blind person at all.

"Blind man!" Song Da stood up at this time and said eagerly: "You are finally here!"

"Mr. Blind." Unlike Song Da's enthusiasm, Song Tianyou seemed very respectful and even stood up to greet him, "You are here."

The reason why Mr. Song respects him is not only because this blind Mr. Song is really a strange man, but also because of his age... Mr. Blind, his real age is over a hundred years old, and he is worthy of Mr. Song.

Dad carries out the gift of being a junior.

"I've met Mr. Song."

I saw Mr. Blind walking slowly to the pavilion and hugging Song Tianyou with his fists, which made people feel good.

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Chapter completed!