C1838 He Is Not the Man You Ought to Provoke
In front of the calligraphy and painting shop
Wu Hua looked at Wu Tian, who had fallen to the ground, with a pained expression. He quickly patted the dust off Wu Tian's body and asked, "Son, are you alright?"
"I don't need you to care!" Hearing Wu Hua's words, Wu Tian shouted with a darkened face.
Seeing his son like this, Wu Hua felt sad. He squatted beside Wu Tian and let out a long sigh
