"Di An, are you really going to find that Ji Chengyan?"

The heroic young man, dressed in smart clothes, firmly blocked Lingjun, who was about to leave with Xiao Yiyao and his schoolbag in his hand, at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Lingjun narrowed his eyes and looked at Du Yu. This scene was so familiar. Less than half a year after coming to the mortal world, he had already been stopped by this young man twice, both times for Ji Chengyan.

Could this Du Yu ...