Lukui

"Wait! Wait, Uncle Li!" Mu Yun was a little confused.

"You said... my mother, she is still alive?"

"The master has never died. This is also the reason why I have been staying in the Mu's house. I want to watch the young master grow up step by step. If the young master is mediocre, I won't say this for a lifetime, but the young master If it's a big talent, I will tell the young master about me."

"..."

Mu Li's words are obvious. For the past nineteen years, Mu Yun has always been like a foolish boy, so Mu Li did not intend to tell Mu Yun this.

Just looking at Mu Qingyu above, Mu Yun suddenly felt a little sour in his nose.

This man, alone with a family, is not simple in itself, but he did not expect that there is such a relationship.

"I see, don't worry, Uncle Li, I won't die!"

Mu Yun smiled freely and replied: "One day, I will find my mother and let my family reunite, but now, it's not the time to talk about this."

"That's great!"