A Semi-Finished Tracking Talisman

Zhao Ziteng laughed at himself, as if he was asking Qi Anyan and her son, and also himself.

After hearing what he said, all of the dissatisfaction of Zhao Hengliang, who was originally a bit unresigned, dissipated.

Right, if he was Zhao Ziteng, he would also be angry and annoyed by him, right?

Thinking of this, Zhao Hengliang lowered his head in shame and said to Zhao Ziteng sincerely, "I'm sorry."

Apart from apologizing, Zhao Hengliang knew that anything else would be redundant, because no matter what he said, it couldn't change the past.

Zhao Ziteng took a deep breath and smiled bitterly as he shook his head slightly. "I should be the one apologizing."

"Everyone is here. It's time to go."

Before the two families said anything more, Lu Zijia suddenly interrupted and said.