C195 Luo Zan
With Nanchen's strength, he could clearly hear what the boy was saying.
"Mother, Mao Mao is rich, he will get you medicine..." The child kept repeating this sentence.
The child's voice was drowned out by the sound of punches and kicks on his body. Nan Chen looked at the child opening and closing his mouth and could not help but think of Zhuo Hua.
If Master was here..
