Liu Qingcheng stopped at the door and said, "Let me come in and sit for a while!",He was a hundred years old. He had lived a cautious life, but he never expected to die from a poisoned bowl of soup.,Xia Mo Han looked at Wu Baisui's foolish appearance, her anger flared even bigger. She frowned deeply and complained: "I really don't know what grandpa was thinking, insisting on marrying me to this fool!"。