Zhuo Yu Feng Yang Chapter 17

Chapter 17 The warm sun falls in the eyes, and I don’t recognize him for the first time. Jiang Zhuo saw off the old collector who was full of praise. As soon as he turned around, he heard a clear and somewhat urgent voice coming through the noisy crowd: "Grandma, please walk slowly. There are many people here, so be careful." He subconsciously looked up. Under the light at the entrance of the venue, a young man wearing a white sweatshirt was carefully supporting an old lady with gray hair.The man is…