C888 He Felt Bitter and Helpless

Zhan Renxun almost fell down, but he managed to hold his hand on the sofa in time to prevent himself from falling to the ground.

He maintained a half-kneeling position with his upper body propped up on the sofa. Tears streamed down Zhan Renxun's face. "I, I don't have a mother in the future..."

Because he drank, and because of the great grief in his heart