g said."Brother... it's good to have you."Lin Yunyao thought of her previous experience, her eyes turning red.Suddenly, her voice changed, and she continued,"Bro... you're 32 years old now. It's time...brother's gaze and saw the small stall.In front of the street stall, a young man in white sat cross-legged. His face was sharp and angular, with a sword strapped to his back. He had an ethereal air ab...