Super Uncle

Xiao Quan's brows furrowed. Clearly, being thrown next to horse manure was a stark contrast to the splendor of the red lanterns and candles, yet here it was.,"Come in, this is where you'll sleep." The stable boy pointed to the old kitchen next to the stables, rather rudely.,Xiao Ding had no power or influence, so Xiao Quan needed to make a serious plan to change this situation.。