Zhao Xuan looked at the angry middle-aged man in front of him, somewhat surprised.,"Uncle, who is that person Why did he say that to you and you still smiled",Xia Guo let go, and Liu Zhuangui started to take over. He first looked at the smaller piece, took it in his hand, and at a glance, his face lit up. After playing with it for a moment, he put it down.。