Ran Ran and Xu Mao

He used a clump of bamboo to cover his body. Not far away from him, Xu Mao stopped Ran Ran, who was dressed as a maidservant in a green armor.

Xu Jianzhi was standing in front of Ran. If it wasn't for the fact that he was not tough and had a smile on his face, he looked just like a dandy who was flirting with good families on the streets.

Ran Ran was holding a broom and was obviously sweeping it.

"Lady Ran," Xu Jianzhi said with a bow, "why can't you listen to me calmly?"

"First, call me Miss Cao. My name is not for you to call me by that name. Second, I am already calm. If I were to really act up, I would just use my broom to sweep aside you." His voice was crisp and filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"As long as you convince your mother to open the coffin and examine the body, I will definitely find out the truth." Xu Jianzhi was also a persistent person. He was certain that Xiao Jinghan's death was not an inside story.