C51 The Play Is like Life Itself
"Are you Liu Mang?" Liu Deming frowned and thought about it, then asked uncertainly. He hadn't seen Liu Mang for years, and Liu Mang had grown taller.
"That's right. Uncle Liu, I am Liu Mang." Liu Mang nodded his head seriously.
Liu Hetian and Liu Decai couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded when they heard Liu Mang's nod. Just a moment ago, they had been worrying about how to find Liu Mang
