on one side, Fang Tang leaned against the bedside, a pair of black eyes facing Mo ran, and finally sighed: "Xiao ran, why do you suffer? It's not worth it to put yourself in a hopeless situation for me, a waste man."

don't look at Fang Tang, the killing intention in his eyes is reduced, and murmur: "uncle, for me, I have suffered so much, is it worth it?"

in response to this question, Fang Tang laughs. It's just that it's not a happy smile, but a silent one.

"I haven't seen you for six years, and you haven't changed much." Fang Tang's words became relaxed and no longer as...