Chapter 2237 It's My Fault
- Li Xuanxiao gazed at the stern-faced old leader before him, wondering if Zhu Luo was the old leader's own son. Without much thought, Li Xuanxiao maintained a neutral expression and greeted the old men, "Hello, uncles. The weather is pleasant today. However, it's getting late, and as the sun sets, it will start to get colder. Please remember to keep warm."
- "Oh, this child is truly polite!"
- The old men around him praised Li Xuanxiao for his thoughtfulness and greetings. In reality, they were praising Zhu Luo, who was disguised as Li Xuanxiao.